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The most powerful weapon on earth is the human soul on fire. Ferdinand Foch
at the very northern tip of New Zealand.....
pulling from the past.......to assist the future
I know that such parting: Alarm at heart and emptiness. Both again pain, and again expectation Call or post leaf... I know what is recalls: The thrown photo for a long t
If I could build a bridge to your very heart This is the day I'd choose to start I'd build it high above your ocean of pain With pillars of steel against the rain I'll battle the wind, the waves, and the sea If that's what
I saw dark clouds filling the skies It brought tears to my eyes Suddenly the rain came adding to my pain The darkness of my soul became a black hole No light could enter I could not find my center I felt lost and alone and I felt my hea
Thankful for what i have and hopeful for someone to share life with :)
Just a little one :-) "Inspirational" sounds a bit arrogant of me, but I don't mean it to be!
NZ....a mixture of isolation and variety of life....
My go too meal when time and enthusiasm are both on the down ...........ps the rums go down deliciously also he he
sensations ...gift of music....
I hear your voice, it calls to me Around me look, trying to see Know it's important, hear the call Dreams hover, must soon fall Life searched, until this time As a sealer, a future shines Luring forward, spirit so free Secure-special, holdin
It shall pass :)
It is condemned by people Secret love, But from it it isn't less Blood excites Also the forbidden fruit concerns Passionate hearts, Because feelings give Joy endlessly!
Did you hear about kisses of hands? So there is a wish to whisper to You about it They kiss, through piercing with light, Squeeze a breast delight of sweet torments … When
*** You walk with a childish grin – mere girl, And wherever you go you pose proudly and stalk, And the apple - the one in right hand that you hold - It becomes you as flower that’s stuck in your locks. You stop all of sudden, you're pale, eyes
Came across to two totally different sets of siblings a boy and a girl around the same age keeping themselves amused while waiting at the airport ........,they were so quiet but kept checking on each other ........I was intrigued by how well they kept themselves
I wrote this poem for my love
Absolute truth! 2006/24/05 Touch-up 11/19/21 rearranged/added
""Conversations with God" by Neale Donald Walsch. How does God talk, and to whom? Here's the answer: "I talk to everyone. All the time. The question is not to whom do I talk, but who listens? Intrigued, I asked God to expand. "First, let's exchange the word talk with the word communicate...I do not communicate by words alone. My most common form of communication is through feeling. Feeling is the language of the soul. If you want to know what's true for you about something, look to how you're feeling about it."
Ever heard it said treat others mean to keep them keen ! I personally much prefer be thoughtful, be kind, be true . Treat others as you would like them to treat you. However If someone should disrespect you, I hope that you will choose to m
You only have a day to live.. You need to summon all your powers of being and come to grips with the last poem you'll ever write.. The field is wide open.. What would you express to a world seemingly bent on self destruction.. Or might you
have you noticed how weather plays a part in how we live day by day.....attitude...
So, you think you've had it tough my friend.. And times seem rather bad... But life is what you make of it.. And if perchance you've had A series of misfortunes and you feel you want to die... Before you give the game away consider for a while..
Thinking about a bust
Thinking about what sacrifices we might have to make to make real changes for ourselves. It doesn't always have to be extreme measures..but sometimes it does..
my 100th write! 1/16/18 twk 03/14/2023
A translation from Murman Lebanidze (November 14, 1922 - August 17, 2002) - Georgian poet, translator, essayist.
All writers have i ideas.............let’s hear them.......Regards Nu
A little bit of insight and respect a long time ago would obviously given us a different outlook now ..............Indigenous peoples have been caring for their lands for centuries with very little impact .......fast forward now and I see an earth poisoning itself .............Anyway this was just a challenge and here's what turned out .......Regards to all NU
It's an acrostic about fame and money.
When the world is falling apart around you And you can smile as though you haven't a clue Encouraging others volunteering you as their tower Is when you have got true undiluted "Power". When you have built a life for far too many years Watched
Dreams I'll never see! 12/31/17 twk 10/14/18
Simplicity to me is so appealing...........Merry Xmas to all
A translation of Alexander Pushkin’s “To Poet”. I can’t agree more with the poet: we are the first judges of our own poems, cause we know better what they are about, so don’t wrack your nerves because of others’ critique, which may be biased in most cases, but if critique is constructive better give it a thought.
I stand on a cold snowy night nothing but a full moon and bright stars in my sight would like to send a message but the air is taking my life with thought's we've never met so how can this be right with only an image of your face standing in the
I've been having drink's setting through the night thought i should write it down before it leaves my life it's so hard to explain wasting time writing rhymes is a passion of mine and your picture can't get off my mind You say you're looking for
thoughts as one year ends and a new one filled with fresh hope starts....
Written in past tense If you read and can relate to this poem in however way that be for you, I wish you every happiness and great success too :)
The bravery of a friends daughter and the doctors amazing skills ...........
I was tired to be strong, was tired to be wise I was tired to save, win, survive … There is a wish for eyes kind, hands there is a wish for darlings And lips that could whispe
practicing some prose, hope all are well.
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