About me - Lucinda Price
My name is Lucinda Price.
I just love to write! You will find if you read much of my work that I write in many genres; from the dark and shadowy, to the light and everything in between.
My goal has always been to reach people whom believe they are misunderstood
+ more bio information- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Saying goodbye
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Letting go does not mean I don't care With everything in our life that we have shared Letting go means that I don't own your mistakes I will not be in control; high stakes You are in control of this day, this one.... It is time that my hands go down by my side And you get a reality ride For every mother knows It hurts to let...
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Abstract poems
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Virgin Sky* Empathy falling like drops from a virgin sky It is not for me to see, not mine eye It is a grass sowed by the light It is not seen by this world by day or night It is an undisturbed ocean where salt does not burn It is a new earth that will forever turn Where a word spoken will reach it's depth perception It is d...
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Life's journey
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I fear the viper as he nears my path As birds steadily sing a song of frail annoyance I see the viper I hear the viper slither across the grass All my emotions are presently, instantly spent He smells my fear, His natural instinct tells him to attack I slowly walk backwards with my knees buckled and bent The viper quickly mo...
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Spiritual
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Every desert deserves a drop of rain Drops of essence of triumph of the sky So from the heart of desertion and pain A rainbow forms from the tears you cry It is never God's intention to suffer needlessly but with reward If we could see beyond our own peripheral horizon, I would not even care about the streets of gold; Nothin...
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Feelings
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The Gift* Feelings submerged in a sea of nothingness, vanishing yet proceeding Focusing on them when appearing, left bleeding Bleeding for a moment then appreciative they met me at this time Tested to measure my degree like some fine wine Maybe not today to excel, maybe not tomorrow But this is a day I will remember, for it ...
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Feeling lost
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Many years ago I gave my all in absence of the sweetness of the nectar I was blinded; feasting on enough to satisfy but never truly indulging Walls erected from the terrors of the soul that masked a smile at the dawn's whisper of light And days passed by holding me prisoner beneath the fortress, a tiny voice inside of me Yea...
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love's anguish
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Tears released from my soul Somehow for a moment, I became whole Never experiencing this before, I took at a glance and saw beauty unfold I sat in the midst of an emotional down pour Yearning to be held yet your arms so far away... Until today, I had a different view The words now extract on the page for you Are but pieces o...
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Self-reflection
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Trembling underneath A mask that hides it all I believe you hold the key So I'll go and take my fall I shake, I cry in love's embrace; The horror of the bitter past Oh how I've tried to erase Society's stones cast, their stones cast (so fast) And my sanctuary is still A hollow reality A handful of pills And on my knees I ple...
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Inner struggles
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Eyes that are empty I look in the glass The color of sky blue Behind fearful and sad Underneath, a mystery And I don't have a clue What to do... Embers burn and sparkle Into the night so quiet Oh, the shadows they marvel That's in the still riot Slipping away in the silence Calling, whispering,bleeding though your life! In t...
- Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: True feelings
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Before the Breaking Dawn* The fire that may burn some day Captures the mind Leaves me stepping slightly to the side To see a different perspective A different view Of who I am What I stand to lose If it is indeed a fire that is so bright Then why has it a delicacy tonight Passion would just not be right It is something held ...
Lucinda Price
My credentials
Member since: June 2007
- Helium Charter Member
My stats
Articles Written: 200
Writers Invited: 2
Recent articles
- Songs: A greater love
- Poetry: The color of pain
- Short stories: Humorous stories for children
- Short stories: Stories about growing up for children
- Songs: The power of love
- Poetry: This isn't a love story
- Poetry: Your inner child
- Poetry: True love
- Poetry: You walked into my life
- Poetry: Inspiration
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- Sciences ( 1 )
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