Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Joined October 2020

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Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

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Time
Time is a thief I recall hearing her say With neither a sigh of relief Or hint of dismay From the first sign of life
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Physics Baby
When fire and ice mix The heat will warm the ice up I’m a burg baby
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Is It Love That I Hate?
* Is it love I hate? Baby, take hold of my hand And redo my mind
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Angels In Disguise - Unaware
His face may look worn, the way that you see him - His coat is old, cut open and torn. A hint of the gin that he sips, in the wee morn.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Life
Goals - I destroyed them Mistakes - I made the Pain - I lived them Tears - I've cried them Chances - I wasted them Moments - I lost them Regrets - I have them Secrets - I've kept them Talents - I denied them Forgiveness - I gave them Debts - I paid them Love - I granted them Rewards - I got them Wake up Calls - I heard them Wounds - I gave and received them Second Chances - I took them *
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Wild-Flowers
Daises in a droplet roses in her hand His kiss helped her forget what she couldn't understand * Why love was so alluring
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
We Are The Storm
This is for the "Grains Of Sand" challenge created by Cendrine Marrouat Thunder and lightning, could be you and me the way we heat up, like electricity
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Name Of The Game
Some rain Some snow Some wind Some sun The vast face of this game of love The good The bad The, what it is No one can put a stop to this
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Who Do You Love
I am me (Yes) I am she (Most days) I am who I need to be You may not like all that I am (No) But who I am is just for me (Ok) You only need to like who you are (Right?) Love of self is what we need (As good as it gets) And the time to get it done, goes by like a jet.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Hey Dorothy, Oz Has Gone To The Dogs
Somewhere over the rainbow, dream or fallacy? Is it really everything, who knows, or just some warped, reality? Seems we’re always selling something,
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
My Good Girl
The day that we met, she flat out, gave me a kiss, she said not a word but let me tell her my wish. All the ones put away, I'd told no one else
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
When The Scent Remembers
The crackle of the needle, as it falls into a groove Your skin against my skin, as you begin to move The scent left in the air, as the rain still hangs around
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets