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About me - Nathawyn Proby

All Praises be To The Heavenly Father:

My element is virgo. My world consist of children and grand_
children. I love from the mind and when it is over: it is over!

My thing is to promote peace but can be hell without wheels.
I want to write a musical and

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Arts & Humanities > Poets & Poetry Does poetry matter in the 21st century?: 9 of 121

The poetry of "King David" allow me to pray prayers that have been answered before and I know it because of believing "The Word." Poetry offers repentance and hope by the grace of God. The wisdom of Kahlil Gibraum could help raise your child as long as you nourish, but do not assume "you can house their bodies but not their ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Being a loser: 3 of 30
Come into my way of thinking sleep on child I'll catch you blinking get you in my way of thinking being a loser I'll get you now or get you later wake up child I am your hater, test you now don't awake and hold you back being a loser Read and learn then the tide tuns look toward the Heavens and allow me to be the being a los... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: When we first met: 1 of 6
we were young and fine as time had not undone what we thought would be forever a me and you they would glimpse and whisper because they could not know that our love was eternal as we sought different paths our love last you died and left me but memories are still here the tears and years of togetherness the separation becaus... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: I love being loved by you: 4 of 17
I loved being loved by you the smiles we embraced the miles we traced found me in love with you I loved being loved by you each time you'd call me I was on my way it did not matter if it was night or day I loved being loved by you you were all I wanted but it could not be..., things had happened before you and me I loved bei... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Broken heart: 65 of 249
My emotions raged inside of my head as his pain was my pain my feelings had been rejected as he could not teach that which he had not learned God I cried my broken heart is as small pieces of glass under my feet penetrating into my bloodstream and tearing me apart My emotions raged inside of my head as his pain was my pain t... More..
Relationships & Family > Romance & Sexuality Seduction: A powerful game: 3 of 11
The art of manipulation. It is the game that sweeep young women off their feet and young boys into an older "b "word for anyone who want to take advantaage of them at the time. It rides with some drugs and alcohol at times for its delusive antics to work. It may mix with some sex and the dope is in one hand and the sex in an... More..
Parenting & Pregnancy > Parenting Methods Reasons for today's bad parenting: 2 of 7
Parenting is probably one of the most complex situations in todays' society. The guide implemented is suggestive to the age of the child or adult. There are combative reprisals often with losing opponents on both sides. Parenting past conception does not come natural. First and foremost you got to put God in their life irres... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Ever since I met you: 2 of 7

Ever since I met you there is a thing called love I've grown to know it didn't dawn on me that it'd be you to make my dreams come true I had never loved before or wanted anything more than to see your smiling face ... but your smile was a frown when others came around I was a fool to you You said things that hurt me, things ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On love: 125 of 386
On love everytime it find me it is over there is no beginning always an ending a bad episode of the mode we created I hate it has been this way... our escape to hesitate the effects of what could have...would not become shared views on love you say that I am deep like you got rulers to measure me tease me, rob my mind while ... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Losing love: 39 of 112
The summer of three thousand and I decide to marry Guy. Guy and I had been involved for a while and he loved me the same way I did him. He had just come home when he received a fax. I usually didn't read his mail but for this time only it aroused my curiosity. It was a letter from Kay and it read: Dear Guy, I love you more t... More..