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If in the very end, there is no poetry to be remembered bye, beyond thy gravestone, then how will you be remembered, with "Nothing In Between."
Memor... Okay Felix you got me stirred up now with your write today.
It really upsets me to see these teens on the streets, when I know half the time it is bec... To resign oneself to establishing an inflexible position of thinking and conviction — as to avoid premature demise of the brain’s potential, and in ma... <p><center><embed src="http://www.authorsden.com/adstorage/4750/cantmakeUluv.mid"width="200"height="65"autostart="true"loop="true">&... Love in all of it''s stages, whether new, surviving hardships, old or even breaking up is often confusing... There are times when the truly conscience living look around and accept how small and insignificant we can be… or not, gender friendly. Image by Odin ... “We are all connected to the Tao, and that is why we also possess
the power of creation on a personal level. The more we understand
how to tap into th... I don't usually use my own photos in my work but got a new Nikon for Christmas and this was one of the first pictures I captured in Eastern Passage N... This is a glimpse into the place called Nova Scotia, I do dearly love it and cannot imagine myself living anywhere but here. As a local beer companys ... "November is the deepest month of all" Taken from ''Tales from the Apocalypse'' (perhaps I ought to change the title to Apocalypse now), this caused a right old stink when I posted this on ... We've all had experiences with illnesses and this is one of mine. I pray you all find a doctor like this one! The theory of time being vertical once again suggests the oneness of future and past. Our senses tell us that time flows: namely, that the past is fi... Our eldest son just celebrated his 37th. birthday and were we lucky to take him to Montanas to celebrate his day and the bonus is such a beautiful pho... This is a poem of a personal experience an emotional load shedding in a world where color matters - where distrust is the order of the day,, Its about how thoughout our lives there are changes. Wonderful, Wonderful changes. "The existential asking place" "The trophies of my troubles left behind trouble my mind" Uh huh, that''s me, green with envy over The Ones Who Somehow..............
Don''t you just love when people presume to know you?
Also, please note:... Humanists have been known to see things…well, differently. “The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware, joyously, drunkenly, serenely,... Thank you for reading all of my poems. You encourage, inspire and bless me with your prayers and friendship. I am truly honored you consider me, "Po... “There will be no end to the trouble of states, or of humanity itself, till philosophers become kings in this world, or till those we now call kings a... For those that think love can survive without a little work, tenderness and giving. I don''t think it can! So if you love someone, please give it yo... Today’s mass shooting reminded me of how tenuous, yet perpetual, living aspires, even when it seemingly ceases for some. I can only continue to be gra... |
