THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Questions and Answers - XV - What’s to be found into the Whir
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THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Questions and Answers - XVI - How Water moves through rocks
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THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Questions and Answers - XVII - Where is the greatness of what
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THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Questions and Answers - XXI - When birds are singing
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THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Questions and Answers - XVIII - When Soul overcomes the world
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THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Questions and Answers - XIX - What prevails within Nature
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THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Questions and Answers - XX - Where Patience leads
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A true friend
bad friend's
Inner beauty
I hope one day humanity will be able to reach an understanding of true beauty .....
wings
peace
Smile
smile
Biden
Biden and the farcical media
The blue
Just read somewhere
dream
I had a dream about you! And the Moon felt jealous of you and she decided to leave because she didn't feel full, now she was half. I had a dream about you! And the words she said to you were of love and passion, I did not feel any shame in e
Don't be ashamed of me
With me, don't be shy, don't cover yourself... I love you as you are... Don't be shy with me, show yourself completely, just as you are, without inhibitions. It's all varnish, it's all temporary. You're a fickle woman from time to time. I accept you
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Questions and Answers - XI - What is to loose or win
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never regret the treachery of time
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
Returning to life...advice
Every heart wants warmth at every time of the year and age has nothing to do with it. No matter how cold life is, where there is love, the weather is wonderful. It doesn't matter how old you are... The main thing is to wake up every morning with th
distance
What is the distance? The word hurts, it pierces the soul painfully, the heart breaks so much! Not to be in another country, in another place, is a paradox! You can be thousands of miles away, but not far away, and sometimes you sleep in the same
I saw people
The conditions we are in now
My grandmother advised me
A lot of suffering in pleasing a female
My grandmother's advice to the women of the village
So let me love you
SURRENDER
It was involuntary motions, Uncontrolled reactions, Extreme commotion, Nothing but passion. Clawing for each new breath, Unable to maintain, There was no sense of focus left, They’d surely gone insane. Self-control no longer existed, Bet
Sydney Sales Yard
A bonny mare if 'ere there was one Stood tall in the Sydney Sales Yard. The odds, the ring, the sales yard;- And soon they beat her down. The bid lot forty three, recall (If memory serves me right) Where stood there men as tough as nails And
WHAT DO WOMEN WANT
Truth is in there for sure! Understand the write! Tweaking always possible!
Desire
You ran your fingers up and down my spine I flinched, you laughed, the familiar sparkle in your eye You pull me close Whisper in my ear Tell me words I long to hear I rub my finger across your lips Ever so slowly with my fingertips Teasing,
My Wandering Star
A poem about Megan - my first girlfriend - and my first love - in High School. A recollection of a moment of introspection, one Summer's night at Wentworth Falls Lake. (In the Upper Blue Mountains; about 100 km west of Sydney). Thanks for all your reads - lcbr.
Wishful Thinking
I wander alone through this murky wood Thoughts of you once again fill my head Will you walk this wood with me someday? Carve our names on a tree? Will you take my hand and place it on your heart, kiss my lips, promise we'll never be apart? Will
S O M E T H I N G T O L I V E F O R
Don't know the author, I must say it is inspirational !
STOP YOUR LUNACY
To reiterate... Truth is always truth! Tweaked 3/31/22 Copyright(07)...
Side by Side
Thou has cocooned me with love All the days of my life Forever standing with open arms I would die cradled within An inviting smile The familiar sweet floral scent as I enter thy abode How I long for this dense fog to lift Let good health on
FOREVER YOURS MY LOVE
Depression is crippling, I know this for a fact!
The Beach
As I walk along the seashore Waves beating against my feet Skirt pulled above my knees Hair blowing in the breeze I reflect on my life Past times, good and bad Memories I'll treasure forever Heartbreak tucked away wherever The wind makes my e
WWE PERMEATES EVERY SPORT/SCRIPTED!!
Overwhelming evidence! TOO many Improbable comebacks...Teams play like champions one half and forget how the second half! Most games (especially the most relevant) are kept dramatic til final seconds so fans stay in there seats til the end. Networks have to have stories to tell each week. Stories (even made up ones to keep drama alive)...because it works best! If last years Super Bowl didn't stir any faith...nothing will. twkd and added 2 lines on 3/18 rearranged 3/5/23
The Arctic Hunter......
something about my past....
Tamatoes
just for laughs
THE DRAGONFLY
Off take of the legend of the Dragonfly. Transformation of a larvae that starts out in the water and then changes into a Dragonfly.
The essence
In my mind, you are the thought, in my heart you are the beat, I can’t live without both, it’s your love that make me fit. You are sparkling in my eyes, in my soul you are the essence, I couldn’t find that magic twice, It’s
Edmund's Lament
This is a poem about Edmund's thougts when he is held captive by the White Witch. In The Lion The Witch And The Wardrobe. I wrote this poem a couple of years ago.
Mirror - Mirror
Mirror - Mirror what do you see Other than a reflection of me Do you see all of my sorrows Or the future of all my tomorrows The sadness that lurks behind the eyes The happenings that have made me wise Lost loves that pains to remember Or ne
MEMORIES
My Mom loved tiny yellow flowers and butterflies. The anniversary of her death will be Aug. 5th - 10 years ago.
Animus
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul. ~Swami Vivekananda ~