Author: Thomas DeAngelo

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A Windy Night

I sit here waiting to go home I take notice of the gushing air The window bouncing Like waves bouncing against the sand. Listening to what the wind says As it blows its strength...

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There He Goes

Poem   There he is, doing his thing Giving us loving Power There he goes, sitting there Giving us every hour Oh no, there he ascends Turning for his throne As we pray for...

Sing 1

Who Cares?

As often as I reach The stretching fades As much as I see Only what I can It disappears I open my inner eye To see the bellowing of light As loud my sound,...

who cares 0

Who Cares

Poem   As often as I reach The stretching fades As much as I see Only what I can. It disappears, I open my inner eye To see the bellowing of light As loud...

poem about creativity and desire 0

Ode to Another Time

Poem To this another day To another time lapsed away Where does it take stake in that time When time for us keeps running away Unable to keep a tight grip on time, in...

poem about love and life 0

What I Believe

Poem I believe what I see I trust in what I touch I find it easier seeing what’s in front of me I find truth in my inner eyes vision Born into a (Roman)...