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Welcome
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I DON'T KNOW YOUR STORY

I don't know your story.
I don't know your song.
I don't know your destiny;
whether right or wrong.

I only know you're someone;
important just like me.
we are all connected heart to heart,
like one big family.

So we must remember,
in everything we do,
that our actions and reactions,
flow from me to you.

So I don't know your story.
And I don't know your fate.
But I know if we live and love,
it never is too late!

By Rebecca Wiles

IF WE MET ONE DAY....
 
If we met in a park one day,
would you simply sit and stare?
Or would you sit and smile at me?
Or would you look past me like I wasn't there?
 
Would we have a pleasant conversation,
about the weather or news of the day?
Maybe we'd talk for a moment or an hour
and then simply walk  away!
 
If we met on the street one day at a market place,
would you pick me out in a crowd of people,
or would I be just another face?
Would we walk past one another, like we were in a race?
 
If we met one day in a country far across the sea,
would you nod and look my way, and acknowledge me?
Perhaps we'd introduce ourselves and talk the night away.
I'd like to think we'd be friends,
            If we met one day.....
 
By Rebecca Wiles

All poems on this site are  by Rebecca Wiles unless other-wise stated!
That is me! ;)

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Her name was Valentina,
She lived  by the sea,
upon her white horse,
she set her course
to live wild and free.

Her name was Valentina,
she learned how to be,
she set her breath,
to the depth,
of eternity!
By Rebecca Wiles

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Hello and welcome to my website! Please come in, pour yourself a cup of tea, relax and enjoy!

Hello my name is Rebecca Wiles, but my friends know me as Becca. I write poetry of all kinds. It is my passion and my very inspiration. Walking under the stars at night calms my spirit and brings me that extra inspiration that I put in my poems! I hope you enjoy my website and feel free to write and say hello! For I also get inspired by people like YOU! My only email as of (2011) and from now on is kokopellistar2012@gmail.com so if you want to contact me for any reason that is the email to write to..;0

                                     WHAT'S NEW
 
I have new posts on my blog..  http://beccas-corner.tripod.com/blog/

Here is my new spiritual website: http://beccas-corner.tripod.com/starconnections

" There isn't anything more relaxing than a fresh cup of tea and some great poetry"
 

beccas-corner.tripod.com/blog/

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 "Silence,they say,is the voice of complicity. But silence is impossible. Silence screams. Silence is the message,just as doing nothing is an act. Let who you are ring out and resonate in every word and deed. Yes,become who you are. There's no sidestepping your own being or your own responsibility. What you do is who you are. You are your own comeuppance. You become your own message. You are the message. In the Spirit of Crazy Horse." 
 Leonard Peltier~ U.S. Federal Prisoner #89637-132 

"A thing of beauty is a joy forever: Its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness; but still will keep a bower quiet for us, and a sleep full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing."--John Keats