Stephan Hawking

To some he is friend to others ten fold foe. Perhaps there's a voice from the earth needs be told, no words just a stick eyes of spirit truth unfolds. Could they be of this time brought forth in quatrains. Or in jest to bring tickle to radical ears. He speaks of a future not so far away, this future will be the last of today's. Physicist in life he's beckoned in role. A man with a heart with no voice kindred soul. Will his thoughts go unnoticed as the world gets to read~
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
Or perhaps put in check or atleast stalemate greed~ A tribute too!
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Trivial

A trivial moment, not worthy of sweat. A second in time one need's to forget, no need to shape gile jus need of forget. A trivial thing some other did let. Tolerance not, embedded within, a shite of a way for a day in begin. Grease stricken shoulder no means or way in, a stain in ones day of trivial thought. In the realm of heart smile jaded thought has been lost. Trivial works deep in mind bond the soul, clouded days restless nights choose this path you grow old~
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
So ya wanna sweat the small stuff eh. . . . . . . . . hope it's workin!
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~A Silvered thought~

Lily pad floats pon gelatin skin. Non lit side tree shows it's day an begin. Paddle in dip to abyss in ta dark. Heat a the sun, in glade warmth humid air. Under rock shaded shore in thick weed presence more. Shadows cast. . . . two above dippin oars in paired sink. Rustled leave, branches rub. Drops divet land, not a word buv drips in sound. Moments taken in reserve, all in clear of what is............................. silvered thought
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
I'm sure there's a few who never went in a canoe:)
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To my friends

Sadly it's been awhile since being signed in here. The move went well. Although I did have to buy a motor home an live in it as part of the new house is now torn down too rebuild. Making it more better lol. Soon i'll be back in the writing mode an be able to chat some once again. Miss you all an it's all good here. Very very busy schedule is all :) take care an talk soon. Cheers an keep smilin too.
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Posted: May 2010
About this poem:
Easier to write one letter then many eh.
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E . . . Part three

At the end of his arms chalked fingers his hands held. No need for a brush as shirts elbow worked jus fine. Equations an answers run from another get them together in his set time. Calibrate thought an all's that within share logical mind .... the answers begin~
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Posted: Apr 2010
About this poem:
One of the greatest minds ever known . . . . Einstein . . . . a body of thought in itself as to where he was at:)
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E . . . part two

Secondary school was a walk in the park, on too high school not a chance with spirit set free. In class with a brain to the enth degree. Boredom set in as his mind did escape. Keep up with the class failed attempt's, soaring above social guideline. In most people's thought's . . . he's out of his mind. True to fact that he was opting to un-touched place, relative mind filled with thought to himself . . . inside race. Answers are there if I'll find the way. Lines of thought shatter skin.. . . . .
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Posted: Apr 2010
About this poem:
Part two with a third soon.
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~Into a new world~

new life grows, cellular divide. Epidermis cover protects all thats within. Gestation, procreate glow of warmth face exude's. First time ever to nurture shared new life. Her body adjusts to nature's control. Little feet restless kick in the night. Smiling in sleep, morning tummy's just not right. Midwife's been called, water has broke, tiny life arrives, they lay arm in arm ... smiled eye to eye not a word said. Love that they shared one night..... has now become three~
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Posted: Apr 2010
About this poem:
One of natures miracle's most of us have had the pleasure to experience in our lives :)
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~Flat lining ~

pulse fade's too non, spirit's knockin yet nobody's home. Glued to the wall's encompassing light vision's of real with no eyeball'd sight. On the air lays no weight look down from above personal fate. Flying in midst of silver dart light. Enveloped in ways of transitional fix. Loved ones let go in medium space, irrational thoughts pre open air stride, in conscious mind space fear sets you aside. Time as you knew it's now time to clock out. Your life an time written's been lived out in your life~
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
Trying something different an sharing how I felt years ago in a canoe accident.
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~incognito~

~Content in heart will flourish and nurture a new found love. The heart thats not content will choose a need disguised as love~
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Posted: Apr 2010
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ten mile jump

under the feet as they walk down the hall, hardwood floor squeaks creak's an imaginative mind flow's. White knuckled hands grasp the trim of the door, eyes slowly peek in the dark of the room. Frightened fingered hand flicks the switch for the light. Eyes slowly open as the door frame's held tight. Looks safe in the room, but the blanket sweeps the floor. Under the bed whats that lump in the sheets. Shut off the light land in bed, it's a ten mile jump of thoughts in the head~
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
Little boy thoughts of what's hiding under the bed, when it's time for lights out an sleep. :)
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another log on the fire

Airborne embers take flight
Wire screen back in place
Book pulled from the shelf
Foot-rest in place
Wing back chair comfort right.

Sketched orange flame echoes
Round brandy glass in reach
On the night air rides hoot
Of an owl an howling wolf.

Rocks break the water of the creek in the back
Moon takes a rest on the flat of the lake
Sip of brandy
Turn a page
Peaceful warmth
All's in place~
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
Deserved time for self:) where the past, the now, the future never meet:)
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~Gunpowder an Glory~

it was a peaceful place the most ya ever got was a fat lip a bike stole or an egg at the house. Clear rock goes up in smoke as reality delves into clustered haze. Where ego's soar on mindless flight as the trigger rests in full squeeze tight. At the end of the steel fell out of sight. Gunpowder an Glory stilled the night, another life fallen another life fight's~
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
it used to be so quiet around here an the past couple of months it's been crazy with murders. Remembering the fallen.
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