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Some believe we don’t find love, love finds us. Perhaps its elusive quality is due to the guises it so effectively presents. Reviewing some memories s... I’m reminded once again (another redux) that some believe we don’t find love, love finds us. Perhaps its elusive quality is due to the voices it so ef... “The indestructible is one: it is each individual human being and, at the same time, it is common to all, hence the incomparably indivisible union tha... that sensation of the constant thoughts and memories that occupy my mind regardless of what i am doing. An existential exploration into the indeterminate nature of every romance; acknowledging Lust versus Reality will usually play out before, during and ... There are those who think love is reserved for the young; others believing love transcends youth; while the fortunate few know there is no beginning o... So often, we all try to decipher the mystery of love. Yet, is there a solving of this enigma? (Image by pinterest.) With the past weeks' of events so immersed in hate, here’s an exploration into life’s most diversely defined principal of happiness.(Image by pinteres... Whether one is preoccupied with the refugee crisis, or the turmoil of same sex marriages,
or the plain ordinary conundrum of the everyday quest to fee... Love can make pondering the imponderable worth the time. (Image by Jane Black) Once romanticized that “Love Is A Many Splendored Thing,” many chose to dwell on the fantasy of it all, rather than the work needed to overcome its pr... Often, I remind myself to ask: Do we find love, or does love find us? Closure of family disappointment, hurt, loss and anger relentlessly holds on until… Spring, it takes the best and the worst of you.
The flowers, the pollen, the bees and all those questions that come to mind when on the garden...
Ca... Shades of Sylvia Platt dagger power word penetration. She is the Master this poet just a pawn in her shadow.
Not sure how, why, or even the purpose,... ~lovely the afternoon light
to the artists delight~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was when two people begin to be lovers. He was wondering if they should remain as friends...or move on to the next stage. My muse woke me at three in the morning with these SSSSSweet thoughts on what love should be... This will be my last write and review for the next week or so as I am going on a short vacation to visit my recuperating sister on the other side of t... Poem - Published
"Barefoot Afternoons", by Watermark Press (February 2003), ISBN 0-7951-5150-0 Beautiful words by Mocco Wollert Memories of a lover who had left. This is a poem dedicated to all of you lovers for tomorrow, February 14, 2012, Valentine''s Day. a couple of visions and a song have inspired this one set in my favorite time frame ... how the heart truly misses a loved one. So many I am sure will understand these sentiments ...hope your prayers are answered too :)
hugs and love... <embed src="http://www.geocities.com/ilenia7/endnight.mid"hidden="false"border="0"width="310"height="45"autostart="true"autoplay="true" loop="true"... <embed src="http://www.authorsden.com/adstorage/4750/romanceguitar.mid"hidden="false"border="0"width="310"height="45"autostart="true"autoplay="true... Some beings are simply not simple... ...but lovely and loving. Such a treasure. My Dearest Friends
It has been an absolute pleasure, joy and honour sharing many happy hours here on AD with all of you. Unfortunately due to ci... Life should feel as you would feel waking up on a sunny day,
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