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There''s something about thunder and lighting that invigorates me. A rainy first date can bring laughter and joy to the hearts of two souls looking for love. When our senses cannot be relegated to rest, we sometimes have to give them attention, or forever be antagonized by their persistence. (Image by Ash... On the occasion of the commencement of the holy month of fasting in Ramadhan.
I wrote this poem considering all that has been going on in America under the Trump administration. It is an urgent missive to the feelings of bemusem... Welcome one and all! I hope you enjoy my rancid poetry. Please, leave me a comment. An exploration into the seemingly never ending syndrome that “enough mind-seduction is never enough.” (Image by Tim Wilson) Some prose poetry on the idea that to reflect on the world today is to know that inevitably you will someday be no one and nowhere, save the everywher... Tribute to Ray Bradbury. Also see my article about Ray. With so much to consider in World politics, (I.E, our President Elect taking a call from Taiwan’s president) these few words are posited to perhaps he... Artwork by Kimmy Van Kooten
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"Re The Pre In Me" I remember when we had four little children at home and times were rough, there were too many times we didn''t know where the next meal was coming fro... ] <center><P><embed src=''http://home.worldonline.dk/steenmp/MIDI/Dolly/mh-iwillalwaysloveyou.mid ''hidden=''false''border=''0''width='... Ever wonder what it might be like when you’ve stepped into that particular end game of space where time has stopped? (Image by Beksinski This is the first of two poems I wrote today. This first is a dark testament to my emotional distress of this morning. Climbing mountains sometimes creates experience that resorts to dreams and then jettisons one into the awakened trans-level of said experience. As I ... If you''ve ever had a dream about family that awakened you suddenly, prodding you to ground its essence for later contemplation, well, this piece abou... Hesse was a seeker of truth
and after a turbulent youth
settled down as a writer
and bookseller in Lucerne.
He didn''t write for laughs
but he played...
Soft Light on a Pink Carpet of Fallen Cherry Blossoms
Shadow boxing verse is like opening closed minds. Everything in the universe is movement and thereby illusion. When we learn who we are we will become Magician''s and play with the illusions. |
