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A parody of a book I started to read called Crossing Over: One Woman's Escape from Amish Life by Ruth Irene Garrett.
I was reading the horoscopes in the newspaper today. Usually I read just Leo, but today I read other ones too. They seem to all have good advice, no matter when you were born.
Ah! Dreams! Sugar & Spice & everything nice!
You're a wonderful poet who I respect and admire .
Inspired by Macduff5's "No Birds Sing"
True story, and that's a picture of Delia's little bracelet which I now keep with me in a box I made some years ago. Midsummer tidings to all.
I started writing this sometime ago. I completed it and am posting it especially for loveavalanche. I dedicate it to all Black People.
Distance is no object
listening to 1920's jazz and george harrison
Something very old and primitive in our brains understands compassion even between species as witnessed with my cat. It makes me wonder why our more complex human brains discount it so much.
Just love
Just recalling some of the things I have eaten and drank so far. I wish I had more money so I could eat steak and lobster more often. I probably spend around 50 bucks a week on food and drink.
Whats to tell
I wrote this poem for my love
LOVE ISLAND Beyond my reach to this love island I castaway my dreams of capture, To a forgotten place. No one live on Love island Except the shadows of dreams Like a mirror glaring up at the sun. It cracks the blue sapphire waves. Beyond my
Yesterday driving home this really happened. Wish you could have seen him/her and if a turtle can have a determined ignoring concentrating look on its face - that turtle did! lol
Looking west after locking up at work .................along the dirt road and further .........very much further ........
in this moment, my salty tears are warm, clinging from my lashes, only to fall upon blue ink, the words become blurry, did this once say how much you loved me. where are you now, and where was i i feel so sorry that i want to die i wish i c
So you can see I am real. lots of love Tracy
My bucket list is to Make good on my Words.. To not relinguish my Dreams and passions On the alter of wishful Thinking To summon the powers Within whose gift only I can know To open the door of my Heart and to share the Gift of my l
REPOSTING for author christian
A friend of mine has suddenly found himself in this situation ... It is out of that sad situation that this was born
Just a dream I hope for you to share
Always about the poetry of life.
Missing someone
past is past,but the flasing memories chase us all time and rememebrance come to mind as ocean tide
The eruption of Mt. Vesuvius began about noon on August 24 of 79 AD. The main phases of the eruption lasted into the next day. Thousands were killed.
Is what the doctor described, as me. I went for a 2nd opinion, to challenge His hypocrisy. How dare he say im dysfunctional, He knows nothing about me. I know there are some issues, In my own family. Like my grandma often runs around town
A Tallyman was someone that would loan people money for a high rate of interest, especially those who are less well off. Life is the journey hey! Andrew...xxx
mmmmmm a dream:-)
Just a little spin on friendship....
Gracias por leer!
Translation from a Georgian poet. In remembrance of a friend of mine who several years ago succumbed to a deadly disease and the indifference of man she loved more than her life!
It's not from me It just has to go around the world ...
I was thinking of people when I wrote this. I'm a little violet.
well heaven knows and heaven lies I'm travelling down this road under.. stationary skies the distances are vast I can see no end its easy just to dream it's easy to pretend if my truck was an angel if my truck had wings I'd fly pas
The war clock is Running.. Anticipating the Days Counting the Hours Ticking away the Minutes Bleeding away the Seconds With the sword of Divine vengeance Against hells Terrorism Against all those Who slaughter the Innocent Who hold
Watched Malala Yousafzai on the Stephen Colbert Show. She is such an inspiration and she inspired this poem.
Wrote this awhile back, Apologies for the repetition, just the way it came out...
Lyrics by K.Krastoshevskij, music by Yu. Varum, performed by Anzhelika Varum. 'Gorodok' means 'small town' ('gorod' - 'town') in Russian. You can easily follow the lines while Anzhelika is singing. Many thanks for your attention!!!
Beauty is the essence of the experience of a Love that is genuine, faithful and true Inspiring the human spirit to a level that is Supreme and filled with joy and ecstasy Saturating it with pure and heavenly bl
One day passing stranger come to me in rose garden and I am out of words to describe how beautiful she is; I couldn't take my eyes of her,feeling tenderly drowsy, electrified and my legs refused to walk away. She took me by the hand and said; "S
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