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In 1515, the French King invited Leonardo to the royal summer home, Château du Clos Lucé, near Amboise. Now in his 60s, Da Vinci reportedly traveled b... Leonardo and Mona LisaIn my 30s, I read a book that changed my life. Collin Fletcher’s The Complete Walker. A book about the simple needs of a man fully met and carried on... Less-is-MoreNo matter how well read or educated a person might be, there are certain lessons that cannot be realized without experiencing the knowledge. Lesson-Learning- There are some quotes that make a difference in our lives, e.g., “There are no mistakes, only lessons. A lesson is repeated until learned.” Having... LessonsIt’s easy to forget how complicated life is today, unless we have a moment or two to recall the past...and perhaps explore some prosetry to ground the... LessonsAs happens with many experiencing loss, the replacement is difficult to create, yet with perseverance, there is one’s imagination as mate. Lessons Awakened in DarknessImagine trying to explain the magic and mystery of creation in such a way that everyone in your audience walked away knowing a little bit more about G... Lessons from a Distant PastWith all the political and institutional chaos confronting us today, be it Covid 19, protesting, agents sent into cities to ostensibly curtail violenc... Lessons Never EndRe-reading the work of past generation’s icons of poetry and avant-garde literature, one is reminded of how natural word-scrambling is for stimulating... Lest We Forget to RememberThis poem is featured in Chosen Words.Chosen Words is a collection of written works inspired thoughts about God, Love Relationships, Family and Friend... Let There Be PeaceThis piece speaks for itself...my faith got me through the dark and cloudy days. I let go of cancer and all it''s agony and pain and I let God handle... LET GO AND LET GODSome people just refuse to accept when a relationship is over and try to cling to what once was. There is happiness out there for each and everyone of... Let go of The PastThis is my gift to Sandi. A friend who is hurting. I love you! Let Her Know!The hardest part for Poet Tree, sometimes is Too BEE a Sentinel Guardian of Free Speech, Free Press Democracy.
That those in Autocratic power seek to... Let It Rain Reign ReinI had some time, yesterday, to stop and smell the sea air... Let Me Tell YouWhat is the purpose of poetry? Something I’ve mulled since I was in college. Something that (for me) resists any definitive answer. For simplicity''s ... Let Poetry Be...Come live with me, and be my love,
And we will some new pleasures prove
Of golden sands, and crystal brooks,
With silken lines, and silver hooks.
... Let Slip a Silent TearAs infinitely I strive to bring forth in my mind the better self I would be if I were to meet me... Let the Moral be ThisCHARACTER
The childhood shows the man,
As morning shows the day. Be famous then
By wisdom; as thy empire must extend,
So let extend thy mind o''er all... Let Words Not Be SharpTruly, the area I live in has coyotes running in packs. Let's Howl''...now, where did I put my Betty Boop?''
:):):):):):):):):):)????????(:(:(:(:(:(: Let's Trade JunqueI was reminiscing tonight of the things that I enjoyed when I was young and a couple of things crossed my mind like blowing bubbles and kite flying. I... Lets Go Fly A Kite.Why does hate exist? !
I think this crying world needs some rest!
Don't you think that life is hard? !
To live and survive through all this hazard!... Lets make this world betterI am a male survivor of incest and sibling sexual abuse. This letter, written in rhyme, represents closure on a dark chapter in my life. Letter to a MolesterDuo rich with diamonds, our underwater diamond field we harvest our most expensive single diamond valued at $10 Million. Thousands of high-quality dia... Letter to AntwerpThe most soul searing loss is that of losing your child.
Letting GoFor all the Mothers that have raised boys. This is a poem about letting go and letting them fly. Letting GoAnd then there comes a time to just let go. Letting Go
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