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Part of this poem,
"...i be writin an singin
on my crazy ship of dreams
nobody hear the madness
of my de looooo si on alllll screams"
has been runni... With the water intensive weather hogging the information of the world, I’m reminded of a friend (way back) whose rain-like experiences hopefully endur... Create Your Little World
The original poem was written by the author in French. He then translated it into English, in memory of a teenage girl name... To know oneself seems clear when we overcome the formidable challenge needing to be understood; arguably, we create our own reality. Yet, many would r... Why must the spoils of fame's fortune so often trump consciousness? What kind of person wishes name notoriety (and all the obligations of fame) over a... "Mens cuiusque viri ipse homo est" (Each man''s mind is the man himself )- Marcus Tullius Cicero
"Objects exist in reality, only a human mind can surr... While thinking about the capacities we have to flourish, or wither and die, it occurred to me that it’s really the creative choices we make that deter... In the world of creative accomplishment, why must the spoils of fame and fortune so often trump the work itself? The fortunate know that the “work’s ... In the world of creative accomplishment, why must the spoils of fame and fortune so often trump the work itself? The fortunate know that the “work’s p... How miraculous the relationship between the heart and the mind, an inner-connected in spirit knowing without heart, creation’s sustenance may be lost. A world without creative daring risks succumbing to reality’s plague: a desolation of spirit. (Image by Pinterest) The joy of thinking and the rewards of such activity are surprisingly avoided by some. There are those who decry the process as too much “work.” Perha... We know little of simple creation, this genesis of cyclic repetition, but… it exists. (Image by Jessica Paster) Sometimes it seems so easy to give into the realities that are foisted onto us, no fault of our own. Yet, a conscious look around and inward produces... While history is rampant with many who agonized over what they missed being, there will always be the few who find peace in being and sharing imaginat... An experience might convey artistic thought, but from where does the channel of expression emanate? Are we but vessels of continuance, tools for some ... After reading David Brooks “Opinion” in 1/26/24 issue of New York Times, “I was struck by the unusual nature of his article, he being a political jour... Sometimes a work of art can take one to unexpected regions of the mind. Such was the case on first viewing Vladimir Kush’s “Sunrise by the Ocean” a su... To consider how tenuous and short-lived our existence is, is to ponder some of its arresting moments of growth and the possibility many more such infi... For all those who continue undaunted by other's will and dare to fail with invention and originality as you struggle toward that 10,000 hour goal and ... <embed src="http://www.geocities.com/ilenia7/endnight.mid"hidden="false"border="0"width="310"height="45"autostart="true"autoplay="true" loop="true"... “The only person you are destined to become is the person you decide to be.” – Ralph Waldo Emerson
Often, arrogant personalities seek out the innocent... This poem reflects a class I took. I like being called AD''s resident Tinkerbell! This is for my classmates. We made a great team! The duality of inside and outside one’s awareness, i.e., the conscious and subconscious realm of attached existence, continues to provide never ending... So many creative souls pass in anonymity, yet even without their signature, initials, or other means of identity, life’s work for many pass with kindn... Just a contemplation on the way we poets create our particular reality and how we see ourselves. (Image by pinterest)
<b>Photograph of Bull moose taken in Delta Junction, Alaska by, Theresa Jodray<b> The poem Creature of Light is an observation made at a clothing optional hot springs. I wrote this for one of my students... "Nature aspiring conspiring with me" After watching the TV series, “3 Body Problem” on Netflix, the thought of what is ahead of us dominated my thoughts for several hours. Ashes to ashes... Imagining possibilities portends endless beginnings. (Image by mymodernmet.com) Been frigid frozen, amid blank mind frames, looking for the seeping poetry to bud forth. Wrapt in a pleasing fit of melancholy.
John Milton (1608–1674) Was asked to write a poem on domestic violence for awareness as it''s existence in everyday life As threats of "layoffs, lockdown, and medical shortages," we are left wondering how the coming weeks of government partisan wrangling will impact "liv... There comes a time in everyone’s life when the closing of the eyes and the relaxing of the body into sleep reveals magical elements of one’s protected... There are times when to challenge the mind and heart, one must negate the dealer’s control, the sleight of hand deceit, and indulge in…. (Image by pin... For me, having spent considerable time with my parents in nursing homes, I often found the experience very unpredictable, as if I were looking through... For me, having spent considerable time with my parents in nursing homes, I often found the experience very unpredictable, as if I were looking through... For me, having spent considerable time with my parents in nursing homes, I often found the experience very unpredictable, yet so undeniably a foreshad... Written for one of my students |
