Amelia Patterson Poems

Feelings of love and care flow through
My entire body as I sit here.
Your touch is comforting, and
Your words are healing.
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Finding a four-leaf clover,
Like winning a mini-jackpot.
The luck is in locating it,
And treating it like gold.
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Ponytail girl, twirl your hair
So that all may know
Your shiny flair.
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Contemplation consumes me.
I sit here,
In my bathroom,
In the only place
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Waiting to be used
for whatever purpose
it may serve.
It sits there quietly
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Release...
The fear that harasses dreams.
Release...
The anxiety that eclipses the heart.
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Waiting anxiously for the time to sleep.
Not being for sure when the time will come.
Sitting lazily, counting the white sheep.
Waiting, waiting, feeling just so dang dumb.
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She searched for him the world
over.
He was in her dreams, but
when she tried to see his face,
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A mighty hill
rises high above
the ocean below,
as crisp waves crash against
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To the classroom I go
Down various halls and
Up flights of stairs
As I run through my head
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