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a little meditation on time and how to be with it
A photograph (in my profile) I took looking through shallow water at a nearby lake shoreline.
Time steadily passes the river, on rifts thread often is torn. Sometimes we remember, but we don't remember about those who can't be forgotten in any way. It is impossible
Somewhere in paradise I'll meet your loveliness on a golden path Somewhere where the healing leaves of the nations florish.. our smiles shall beam in a lighted city Somewhere, sometime, my heart shall love you..forever Cafe
i seen more battles then a general at war yet i have no regrets this you can be sure my flaws come around like a ferris wheel but my mistakes are what makes me real im best friends with misfortune sometimes its torute its like trying to
Do we lose track sometime?
written just now 11-8-11 for Jessie, my bf who is going through a lot right now, finally letting go of the pain and anger of his youth and living, once again
Andrew.....xxx
XXX
Life is Random A Journey of Wonder, I was once lost, but now I'm Found. What was once a delicate matter, is within my reach. Under the influence of; The competitive Edge, I Will meet the Future
Sometimes life can be depressing and sometimes life can pull you down, makes you feel like it's all backwards and you're the pawn being shoved around, remember you are who you really are And you're the one that's in control, the same rights jus
halcyon nights follow halcyon days
How's the day to day going? A little moment to think where an how ur going to get where you wanna be at :)
Enough self pity. Time to route the scoundrel.A little inspiration for those in Heartbreak Hotel.
Bodies... Moving around Steps... Sweeping the ground Eyes... Ending the wire Rising the fire Skins burning Becaming hot Hands touching... The fever is reaching The top. Brrr... Surrounds me the shivers.
Tears are a part of life to alleviate an emotion or show a joy!
Where their is love ..................there is magic .
Little play on a big word. ??
Cold happens not only from weather, From snow, or a rain crude. We freeze, living years, Without understanding importance of simple. Not in money joy, or in a rank of the pow
moments of waking....before ones eyes focus
Are you looking for something in someone but only feeling the need are you some where near your border where there are signs that you should read
We`ve become a world dictated by automatic systems, fast food, and not caring about what other people really need. We`re dying out. Written 5-31-11
A lonely person trying to fit in Meeting people from all walks of life talking comversing and enjoying the company' of people from all ages By the way I saw Man of Lamanche this weekend it was the first time What a thrill
Today we live the best we can, because tomorrow is not promised to any man. The yesterdays are in the past, The memories will always last. On this river of life we go, trying to learn trying to grow. Many times we hit a stone,many times we f
How long is too long when the journey seem endless When the odds are not in my favor, but I keep falling victim to time Patience and grace will test your ability to call a truce Is there an end to my waiting or is it a callous to my compromise? S
When the rain falls down, I remeber u whispears in my ear, When the rain falls down , I remeber your sweet soft kiss, When the rain falls down, I remeber u your sweet hugs When the rain falls down, I remeber how u told me I love yo
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Unrecognised failures is one of our society's leading problems whether it be family, politics or religion.
Blindfold, sense the beat with your heart memories in your muscle will move you alignment to rhythmic body wave barrida sweep turns to a colgada spin passion channeling embrace bending gancho maneuver and a volcada lean arms around, arms inter
Your beauty warms me, And I feel my heart start to melt in pure bliss I toss my hair back and raise my chin to feel your radiance Golden waves caress my cheek, as the breeze whispers your name The mornings perfume is heavy in the air, Aiming
It's amazing that I've been so inspired to write poetry lately when I'm in such a hurry to get artwork done lol But have been watching Jane Austen movies lately... Compared to how screwed up love was back then, when all that mattered in the most part, was a man or woman's fortune... While today is the way they look, and how skinny they've become, or how emptily famous. We haven't changed, not really. I'd love if all went back before fame, fortune and air brushed playboy models made impressions on our world wide cultures... I'd like to go back there, when a man would look at a woman and simply love. Not because she had money or could fit into a size 2, but because she was simply...herself. And vice versa...so I've decided not to let myself accept anything less.
The bravery of a friends daughter and the doctors amazing skills ...........
just listening to the quiet in a room.
You cannot reach the summit's peak, without taking that first step upward. You cannot reach the wave's apex, without first stepping into an ocean oh so deep. You cannot foresee a concerto's finale, without first being able to read the notes. You will
Faith moves mountains
I believe in the sun even if it isn't shining. I believe in love even when I am alone. I believe in God even when He is silent.
Free yourself,free your soul.....be free.
A sort of fill in the blanks...x...
The eyes of my four little girls, ranging in age from 2 to 8, were as big as saucers, “This is your great grandmother,” their great aunt and ‘tour-guide’ chanted, As she handed one of them my grandmother’s skull, “And this is your great grandfathe
'In to me see', allowing another to see inside us fully. Lifetimes of fears and betrayals lead to fear of that which our souls/inner spiritual beings most crave, causing a highly stressful dichotomy of partially denied needs/wants. Dance of The Wounded Souls is a good resource.
I wrote this poem in 2005. It's a little rough,... but it reminds me not to give up, no matter how hard things get.
Colors splashed Smoothly blend Holding hands Embracing when. Wiping sleep Sharing yawns Peace exists In your arms. Go on world Spin out of control Where there is warmth Happiness exists Old soul.
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