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Another diving poem...hope you won''t think me all wet. The picture is blownup from one taken while diving in the Grand Caymens near the Oro Verde wre... It is a true statement, all authors want a best seller. It may not ever happen for me, but without my dream how boring life would be!! I just can''t ... It’s difficult to recall the unnoticed. The thought that we create the same lesson over and over until we learn it is never so pronounced as when misguided passion, whether in personal or bu... Sunday, May 13en, Mother's day, this one is dedicated to all of you that remember this day with the welts on your skin... <center>Using the 'tumbling tercet' form I have adopted of late, I offer a look at lost moments...</center>
Often, many live without life. Perhaps it’s because such people are fearful of finding truths. (Painting by Mike Worrall)
This poem is about Princess Diana and was written shortly after her death. It is my tribute to her. “The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware, joyously, drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware." Henry Miller Observations of the eerily old feels like one's own reality waiting in the wings. Remembering my father shaving and talking to himself in the rest hom... With our numerous wars raging for so many years, a warrior’s reflections remain alive, whether behind impaired sight, by battered mirrors of the past ... The faces of people in their everyday lives, tell stories. Remembering my grandmother as perhaps she remembered hers. (painting by J. Coates) Many years ago, I wrote the first version of this poem with certain convictions. Yesterday, taking a new look, I realized the world of disguises had ... For some of us, simple beginnings elude our memory as we attempt to keep our balance in today’s storm of progress. If we’re lucky, unvoiced remembranc... There are certain mysteries destined to remain forever unsolved, reserved as but nourishment for the imagination. (Image by pinterest)
Love, beyond the obvious, beyond the Hallmark sentiment, is a formidable pre-disposition of man, one that asks the mind and heart to coalesce in the q... A great loss of connection can be devastating or eventually liberating. “To be or not to be,” will always remain the deciding question of survival, ... If only we were of more learned knowledge regarding mind and heart harmony. Unfortunately, we find it difficult to maintain one’s sanity in such an o... ... 2,800 poems ....
Image (c) 2009, Karla Dorman We are One and all that is energy attacks our completeness. This is the natural way of co-dependency. The key to safe passage through the minefields o... Most relationships, be they marriage or live in, delude themselves by ignoring certain tried and proven results of consuming emotion.(Image Vladimir K... One never knows what tomorrow will bring but we can help make the decision, only someone can mess it up if we let them.
I thank you for welcoming me b... As some of you know I had the great pleasure of recently being reunited and getting to know one of our fellow den members and my first cousin who I ha... There are times when life’s mistakes seem so obvious, yet such epiphanies sometime arrive too late to rectify. A Tribute to my friend Steven B. Davis. 10-21-1957 to 3-25-2006
Rest in peace..........
This is a poem I wrote years ago. - With so many lies permeating the television, radio, social media, blogs, internet et al, one is reminded that whether in relationships, business, or... <center>
Unusual
The day was ending quietly,
the phone never rang.
I sat on the front porch
trying to understand.
Clouds bellowed,
I noticed ... While some agonize over their wills, their funeral arrangements, their burial details, others know a truth beyond preparation. Such was the case when ... |
