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The marvel of the Ancient Greeks.... The term pi, was not used by Pythagoras, at the time...(hence the inverted commas)....But it amounts to the SAME thing!....(The ratio of a circle's circumference/diameter), and he DID wonder rather a lot about that!
Sometimes i really don"t want to wake up.....
Brighten your day
I used to go to Dubque, but got tired of the crowds and the unsafe conditions of that town, now I go here in Platteville, Wisconsin.
What can you do to create a new you? Listen.....L Observe....O Verify........V Engage........E Herein endeth the lesson!
Free minds can’t see, free minds can’t be, It’s all an impossibility, freedom cannot be, There is no dictator, there is no creator, There is no future, there is no past, There is nothing here to last, Simple minds create the crimes, Profess the
West, pushed them west, to the point where the sun hides push them so far away until no trace what damn race, evil they are Christians like us will set them on fire and our fire is war they have no land, gold, water, god is with us and god tol
For those who care, the end of today signals A new tomorrow, and for those who fear, A new day will follow, For those that want to know, take the path Where you can grow, Who you are is who you were, one day, You will come to know.
When the knowing becomes true, I don’t Talk to you, When the knowing is real, we know How we feel, When the knowing flows free, when We can see, That you are me, and all of this is Our fantasy, That’s when you BECOME me, REALLY!
I’m like this because of you, I’m like this because you Never saw it through, I’m like this because the Winter Sun never shone! I’m like this because my flowers died and left me Traumatised, I’m like this because you were never here, to hold
When that moment comes, before sleep invades your space, Just for an instant, you can dictate tomorrow in this place, The star of this show will be someone you know, Where you can go, where you reside with nothing to hide, Tomorrow can be your sh
The lovely task of pulling weeds and just enjoying solitude. Nobody will bother you or try and take your job away. It is blessedly peaceful and mindfulness all wrapped in one.
What better way to end your day than to smile and say ‘I did it my way, (thanks Frank) And when the day has begun, no better way but to smile and say ‘Here comes the Sun’ (thanks George)
Amazing is the way you can't get it for, it is to them to pick up the pieces of your shattered life indeed, mostly insane, cradle it important things are those to be collected from bottom, up...I do! but, still, I do not amazing, how thoughts
It is about Love
Man it rained hard a couple days ago... After a bit of a dry spell Love that after smell...
but the more we tried, the more we get hit could it be, not hard enough building this country and what's for well, to be slapped harder, to find places to go incognito detriment is at his best when you can't do it better...basta! canallas!
When will it end?
Meh...couldn't sleep Might as well write about it...
There’s no script for life! but it seems to me it seems to be, Lights, camera action all of the time, The director is YOU, it makes no sense, no reason Or no rhyme , to fall in line all of the time. We are not actors in a stage play, we are crea
I have been complaining about this issue my whole life, from my nonexistent family members who don't want to be bothered, to the voters who vote for people like our current blunder, I hope he's ok after his fall on his nonpolluting bicycle.
Let me love you my Darling, so I can prove to you that the sun rises through the clouds and is still shining ... Let me love you my Dearest so I can show you, even when you are at your weakest , that I'll always be there ... L
There’s a sadness in being, a sadness in seeing Our creation decline, Twas not your vision nor twas not mine, But we will begin again as we have before, And once again, hope for more.
Faith is the victory....
He is worthy of my praise...
Too many times we look outside, It’s the fire inside, that matters, Too many times that fire has died.
To detach oneself and be alone, Tis easier said than done, You can leave the crowd, You can leave the place, But still, you’re part of the Human race, To know oneself is to know The way, But to find that place, there’s A price to pay, Fir
God makes the wait worthwhile.
Happy memories...
Banshees and Faeries are huge figures in Irish folklore. The Banshee is associated with heralding a person's passing to the spirit world.
Its strange to see the diversity that exists in humanity, Human beings, yes you and me, born free, is that not the whole idea?, we will be different and then we will see, an explosion of imagination, new ideas, new creation, new way to be?, it se
Do you know? You are the star in your own show You are the light shining bright You are the spark and you are the fire You are the low and you are the higher You are the day and you are the night You are the good and you are the bad You are th
Amazed at the knowledge that trickles through thy brain, flowing endlessly away, leaving but a stain!
A Trini’s 'over-used' excuse for gluttony. (lol!)
I wrote this 6-20-2022. This is a sad, sentimental song that we've all had a taste of, or perhaps still has a taste in our mouth from yesterday's life. When I wrote this, I wrote it here before placing on paper/ music sheets. So, this is an original first draft without music or rewriting, adding more or subtracting less. Until then...
The things that you want if not well defined become the Things you wish you had left behind, The wish that you wished and hoped it would be, will come True, but not how you see, The truth, and the honesty, is always The same, it never turns ou
Imagine, your whole world revolves around you literally, Who feels your pain, you!, who feels your loss, you!, who Feels but you, this world is your creation, from your imagination, In tune with life, In tune with you, a song that you make true,
Words divide, It seems to be, Do you agree?
This poem is simply straight from the heart and it morals is the ability to share bounds of affections with one another as a human beings, no matter, locations, place or time. there is love in sharing, and a greater passion when we all have mutual interest in making this world and planet called earth a much better place, for us all. i feel happy been on this wonderful platform, with special features, wonderful people of great mind sets.
This economy has me concerned, but not enough to go for a walk, these cars are a lot of fun!
It’s the things that you say, that change the way that your life Will flow, it’s never what you know, it’s always what you don’t know, What you can't see, That will make the difference between happiness and misery!
In a thousand years, there will be new fears, global warming lost and gone no warning, new spirits flow new way to go, and all that is will be lost and gone, we're not right, we're not wrong, we are the eternal epitome of that age old song, it was
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