Enlivened poignancy of fluidity finds you~()~ Temporarily all of the past tense /_>bound to a cultured empyrean~()~ Of this baptismal inducement a sereneness is found~()~
Of this baptismal inducement a sereneness is found! BEAUTIFUL!!
Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)
Reviewed on January 22, 2008
pic like the heavens' fingerprint. ..
and you know how i adore hands. ..
[and this schemata is pro.found a.bound.ing and arounding the soul with all its creative forces]
the languid fluid ink of a 'pen'drop or scribble or the under.the.skin type doodles of permeating need, the sound.waves reach further than you think. . .. creating a sense[s] of nearness. .
realness. ...an inscription of what water does to us over time, like a rock.. .. it changes us; forms us; dreams us differently...a cavernoUS yawn of a hole to either be filled or fitted. ..
water carves, water creates, water IS us [something like 78%]
we are liek geodes, watiing to be opened__--__
christened indeed with that sparkling---- water, residue gently reshaping. ..
removing impurites, healing scars. . .or at leasy hiding them, coursing through and over and under.. .
eons of inky water
and then. ..
some
thing
happens
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Reviewed by twinklewrites at her desk (Reader)
Reviewed on January 22, 2008
Just dropped by to say hello and hope your doing well. I could use some of that sereneness...fabulous writting Ted..much told in all your
inspiring writes...Hugs and Kisses, Peggy
Our culture has taught us to believe in many ideas which aren't actually real. Exposing these illusions allows us to recover the power to live our lives according to our deepest desires.
Poetry. Various urgent, lively, and sometimes haunting poems appear here alongside stark black and white photos of Jones' homeless subjects. Jones takes on the plight of the homeless in different voices, echoing the thoughts of people on the streets,
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Blessings,
Joyce B.
and you know how i adore hands. ..
[and this schemata is pro.found a.bound.ing and arounding the soul with all its creative forces]
the languid fluid ink of a 'pen'drop or scribble or the under.the.skin type doodles of permeating need, the sound.waves reach further than you think. . .. creating a sense[s] of nearness. .
realness. ...an inscription of what water does to us over time, like a rock.. .. it changes us; forms us; dreams us differently...a cavernoUS yawn of a hole to either be filled or fitted. ..
water carves, water creates, water IS us [something like 78%]
we are liek geodes, watiing to be opened__--__
christened indeed with that sparkling---- water, residue gently reshaping. ..
removing impurites, healing scars. . .or at leasy hiding them, coursing through and over and under.. .
eons of inky water
and then. ..
some
thing
happens
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Love Tinka 107
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Your chosen words sing to me today, Ted!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Love,
Susan
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
inspiring writes...Hugs and Kisses, Peggy