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To My Grandma; A Card I Created
Grandma I know I am guilty
Of not being here enough
I find myself involved
With way too much stuff
To My Grandma; A Card I Created
Grandma I know I am guilty
Of not being here enough
I find myself involved
With way too much stuff
But I just want you to know 
That I do love you so
You are the best in the world
As far as Grandma’s go.
Written by,
Terry Shepherd
06/10/2013
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Find My Way
Can you take
The time to sit
Very still and
Search your heart
To see what you
Value most in
Your…
Find My Way
Can you take
The time to sit
Very still and
Search your heart
To see what you
Value most in
Your life
Or are you so
Busy that you
Follow the crowd
Letting the one
God made you
To be, to be lost
In the morning
Fog or maybe
Buried under
A stack of
Unsolved thoughts
Take time for
One day to sit
And ponder on
Who you are
And brings
Out the
Best in you
Terry Shepherd
05/04/2013
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I Can Feel
Waves rush over me
As my toes sink in the sand
Reliving moments from before
Washing ore me new life
Looking out ore the horizon
Trying to see my future
Hazy skies cloud my mind
Nothing is crystal clear
An empty shell comes in my view
I kneel down and pick it up
Peering inside I speak softly
Are you in here or have you also moved on
Reaching for higher grounds
Where prey can never find you
I turn my ear and listen
To the echoes of once lived life
I place it in my pocket and
Carry this close to my heart
Where I can connect with
What this poor creature has endured
Already in its short life
Looking down and forward
Rubble laying in my path
Who has walked my footprints
What thoughts crossed their mind
As they looked out over the horizon
Trying to figure out their next plan
I have reached the end of the path
My walk is now complete
Make my way back to my beginning
Answers still remain questions
I see a masterpiece as a
Turtle is giving everything she has
To bury her eggs deep within the
Grains of sand, protecting it
Until it is time to be born
Life continues no matter
What is on our mind
No matter where we are
Life moves forward with
Or without us
I look ahead and see the steps
Taking me back to my own thoughts.
Terry Shepherd
02262013
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