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I look at the book on the shelf
Displayed above the rest
It is polished and advertised
It certainly does look the best
I want to look inside its soul
Where fantasy is found in words
Of how great it is to read
And what others have heard
Its stature quietly understood
Appearing to what others want to see
If only it were safe to display
What it was truly mean to be
For one thing I have realized
Truth lies in what was once started
The pages no one really thinks about
Tossed away and discarded
They tell parts of its purpose
The true structure for the spine
Band, edges and corners
Pieces and puzzles for the mind
Reasons to take the imperfections
Hold it safe in strongest of weather
To reassure I understand it holds
Everything that defines treasure
Racquel, Founder
Artist’s Square
~A Place Where Artists Go~

April 25, 2012 Posted by | Love, Miscellaneous Poetry | 1 Comment

Everything before the word “but” doesn’t count
I love you..but…
You’re my best friend…but…

April 19, 2012 Posted by | Uncategorized | Leave a comment


How can I express what I see in you
How you suffer for what people go through
You are always there when someone takes a fall
For those you love, you hold nothing back at all
You are so much that I long to be
You believe in the strength of family
How do you do it – How do you stand
With no one to lean on or hold your hand?
As I sit here and write without hesitation to cry
I can think of a million reasons why
You’ve been my inspiration and will to live
By giving when you know there’s nothing left to give
And seizing your physical needs to sacrifice
Aware of how much a heart can pay a price
But if somehow you don’t understand all of this
Just remember when we were younger, Sis  🙂

Racquel, Founder
Artist’s Square
~A Place Where Artists Go~

April 18, 2012 Posted by | Family Poetry | 1 Comment

If you’re sad, exhausted, or heartbroken reaching for something or someone you know you want, but you haven’t given your complete time and focused, you’re only half trying. Half trying means your efforts are also halfway received or maybe not even understood at all…Give matters of your heart & happiness complete effort and focus. You will find a solid return…

April 16, 2012 Posted by | Uncategorized | Leave a comment


Free smiles – Free eyes
There’s a price tag on everything
I heard your stories on your items
I never knew they were up for bid
And you make me feel I carry less
Less than I have ever tried to be
If I had known this is what I’d carry
More than anyone could ever buy
I would have just taken a glance
Looked quickly on your beauty
And taken caution to what’s inside
But there were no guards at attention
Protecting your perimeter
So I did not know your price then
As I see mine knowing you now

Racquel, Founder
Artist’s Square
~A Place Where Artists Go~

April 15, 2012 Posted by | Uncategorized | 2 Comments


Walking in cobwebs of my sins
People stirring anger within
I went to the alter to confess
Born with pants under my dress
Thought I could make it to the light
To make things in my life right
But silk on skin is easier to peel
Spiders spin webs that you can feel
Venom in veins cannot be ignored
All this is happening in one accord
The only thing that you have left
Is stop fighting webs – Leave your dress
Walk with strength and a little pride
Love the things you’ve learned to hide
That is when your path will be true
To a place where you will learn to love you

Racquel, Founder
Artist’s Square
~A Place Where Artists Go~

April 15, 2012 Posted by | Dark Poetry, Miscellaneous Poetry, Real-Life Poetry | Leave a comment

Keep Pushing for Your Dream because…

Sometimes people dress their opinions based on the coat of their own character…

April 7, 2012 Posted by | Uncategorized | Leave a comment


A candle it motions peace and grace
In grandeur shimmers without a face
Flicking movements of different stories
The light in darkness shining glory
Hard in stance and driven by fire
Melting away every single desire
Each drip slowly reveals a form
In virtue given proclaims reborn
Reshaping matter deep within
Laid of hardened space it is in
Nothing to blame when it is blind
By power destiny and time
Of what it wishes to become
A light more driven by the sun
An element held of hands that care
In eyes given more than a stare
Of purpose that only one can see
For all of which it was meant to be

Racquel, Founder
Artist’s Square
~A Place Where Artists Go~

April 6, 2012 Posted by | Miscellaneous Poetry | 2 Comments

Good Morning…

Good Morning! Grab a ray of sunshine and put it in your pocket. When you’re down today, pull it out and put it over your head. It works I’ve tried it. Funny thing is, when you take one another one appears, so there’s plenty for everyone!!

April 4, 2012 Posted by | Uncategorized | 1 Comment