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Some truth along with wishful thinking 2008/14/11 rearranged 08/29/21
My Mom loved tiny yellow flowers and butterflies. The anniversary of her death will be Aug. 5th - 10 years ago.
I can't be the only one who has been screwed (numerous times) at a job. Taunted, lied about, turned into the bad person when 100% right. I was pushed to the edge a couple of times (postal pushed). Point being, others can derail your plan of making it........... Tweaked 7/17/17
TRUTH Tweaked 9/13/17
Pensacola Beach is all I said it is, I witnessed these occurrences at a visit to said beach.
I think when we are ready to move on in life each of us knows when it is time, be it emotional or physical moving. We know when the journey needs to move on. To stay complacent would somehow stop the growth.
I remember long ago when worries were few Everyday was brand new I was happy as could be When I knew me And the world kept lying And the world kept trying Telling me I had to be Someone else And how strange now it seems I forgotten so ma
12/09/17 Just saying...
2017 is almost done, just today and this weekend left
The poem captures the profound sense of longing and solitude experienced by an individual. With each verse initiated by a letter from the word "lonelyness", it outlines the emotions evoked by solitude in a romantic, melancholic, and alluring tone. Each verse also mentions a different flower, which adds a layer of metaphor and symbolism to the expressed emotions. The poem moves through the phases of night into dawn, mirroring the progression of the speaker's feelings - from deep yearning and a sense of loss, to a new hope and acceptance of solitude. In essence, it's a journey of an individual embracing their solitude, experiencing a range of emotions from longing and melancholy, to seduction and romance. Despite the loneliness, there is a beauty in the experience, much like the beauty of the flowers that accompany each verse. It's a celebration of resilience, the human spirit, and the ability to find beauty even in solitude.
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Rooted in this valley We watched the sun fold her petals one by one into the navel of the sky Betraying us into an ambush of shadows Frightened we tremble as the wind weeps through the trees like a blind man's wife looked outside on a
the feel of the jazz age
It is a vertical poem composed by Imam Al-Shafi’i, who is Abu Abdullah Muhammad bin Idris Al-Shafi’i. Among the most prominent topics covered in the poem are the following: the fluctuations of conditions for people in time, as there is no regret about that. The fluctuation of circumstances does not change the status and value of people. He mentioned some examples of the treachery of time, such as the ignorant sleeping on silk, while the learned sleeps on dirt. The poet's emphasis is that time has nothing to do with what happens, and it is wrong to criticize it, but the matter is up to human action. The call to be satisfied with destiny and destiny, and not to be afraid, as nothing remains as it is. The call to display the qualities of manhood and morals, and no matter how bad a person has qualities, he must cover them up with generosity and giving. The call not to gloat over enemies, or ask for a favor from a miser. Sustenance is written and destined, and calls for contentment and contentment. The inevitability of death....Written about 1200 years ago Written by Imam Al-Shafi’i, translated by artificial intelligence Birth: 150 AH / 767 AD Gaza, Palestine, the Levant, Abbasid Empire Death on the last night of Rajab 204 AH/820 AD Egypt, The Abbasid Empire Burial Place Imam Shafi’i Dome Landmarks Imam Shafi’i Mosque Nickname Abu Abdullah Title Renewed Imam, scholar of the era, champion of hadith, imam of Quraysh, jurist of the faith Religion Islam Children Abu Uthman, Abu Al-Hasan, Fatima, and Zainbal Father Idris bin Al-Abbas bin Uthman bin Shafi’ bin Al-Sa’ib bin Ubaid bin Abd Yazid bin Hashim bin Al-Muttalib bin Abd Manaf
A few lines came to me
just some jumbled thoughts
And so be it
"The beginning of a novel is a time of awful when you're dealing with a lot of dead pieces and you have to wait and wait for some sort of animation" ~Iris Murdoch Poet, The blank page is terror. The blank screen is too. How do I
Came back to hug the beautiful poets and sit in the peace, just for tonight.
As we end another year I was thinking back to some good songs from the past. My favorite from George Michael who passed away on Christmas this year was Careless Whisper which was the number one song for 1985. We lost David Bowie, Prince, and Carrie Fisher this year. I looked at the songs from the last few years and I have nothing to take from 2016 to add to my music collection. Happy by Pharrell Williams was the last song I liked, and that was two and a half years ago in 2014.
Tapping away in 19th century style
Who knows might serialize this :)
still rolling
Reflections of a peaceful home in winter in the New England countryside.
I like the Indonasian song with the title "Bengawan Solo" very much.This song is translated into many foreign languages,,so I tried to translate the song according to the Japanse version,into English,,I do hope some singers will sing this song..(Satoshi Okano) 18July 2020
Your mama sent you to a country store She said Don't dilly dally around You're walking barefoot on a dusty road And you don't hear any sound Of an automobile don't dilly dally around You walk by a creek the fish are jumping high And now a
just a story in itself, introspection
All the little pieces, fragments and crumbs of life. The troubles, the love, the fears and the spice. Make us what we are today. Show us where we went astray. Genetics of course play a part. wit, talent, mood and smart. Your fist step int
Lost photography click on projector turns as wheels rolling time shadow lines pale distance western perimeter Apache dawn totem dance buffalo time cowboy white red night click off
The Belle of Yeavering Bell It was an eye for an eye In times gone by A life when they lived to trade So if you enter her home Where you are free to roam Be sure when you leave You have paid. Toss a coin into the air Make a wish,
I just got done watching a two hour documentary on Whitney Houston.
it is about the struggles in life and concerning covid-19
This coronovirus is messing things up. There were no masks being worn at the gas station, since Lafayette County doesn't require them, but I didn't know that since Grant and Dubuque counties require them.
My bloody past wont leave me
It is about myself....life's choices and supposedly loved one's that turned out to be in love with their own reflections.
Like the Cinderalla song says "You don't know what you got till it's gone."
Socrates…… another nonet for you!
Spent a lot of my free time on my phone and on my video games at home. Other than that it is planning my future trip to Hawaii at the end of July.
My favorite time of the day is driving and singing in my car. We've had some great music!
I've been going to WI Dells since 1985 when my friend Todd and his mom and dad took me to Family Land(now Mt Olympus, Noah's Ark(Waterpark), and Tommy Bartlett's Robot World, which are still there.
A very truly beautiful poem...
Why Thank You Red for your kind Comment . . . I Too Wish The Same . . . Be Blessed Always...
Thank-you Ladybee for commenting.. glad you brought a snack... sit back and relax... I've already walked away..never to look back.....
Thank you Jesse! Ken...
online today!That's life - full of ups and downs, but that's what makes it interesting! Thanks for your insights. Kathy...
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