The Nature of Being
Cycles in nature… The roses bloom in glorious array and then fade just as fast, their life stricken with brevity,
Read morePoetry is a genre of literary work in which special intensity is given to the expression of feelings and ideas by the use of distinctive style and rhythm.
Cycles in nature… The roses bloom in glorious array and then fade just as fast, their life stricken with brevity,
Read moreUnlucky thirteen, I’ll contend Through all the pitfalls and the bends Through all the journeys left to take And all
Read moreWant and sight…a consideration Eyes choose the focus, crystal clear that fades at the periphery, and a mind does the
Read moreBound by the will, we regulate every passing thought and action, each one to mirror our wants our so presumed
Read moreThinking of you on Mothers Day – Life usually brings us beauty and harmony in numbers – the more the better.
Read moreA spiritual gift of love heals heart and soul, It may take a long time or suddenly open A heart
Read moreThe Note … She was his life, his reason for living, making him keep on giving, his heart time after
Read moreFollowed by the shadows of my dreams, lingering like specters, near, I feel the weight of past regret, fallow grounds
Read moreFearsome eyes, unrelenting, focused eyes, piercing through reality like a blade, every nuance saved in memory, every memory the spark
Read moreLavish, the day intrudes on time, its morning yield too magnificent to ignore, while splayed shards of gold so light,
Read moreI. Maddy lived uphill on Toklas lane, she lived comfortably with her past gain. We met her downtown at
Read morePallid moon, somber is your countenance, as veils of earthly cloud do taint you, yet you take the sky, front
Read morePerfection Perfection is diverse its worth, an opinion— With no set absolutes or certain dominion Perceiving these changes
Read moreYour simple pose, is breathtakingly explicit You shan’t fear worlds beyond the uncharted curtain. Trust in your legs and your
Read moreScarecrow’s Requisite … There is no ignorance, there is knowledge. Though it’s all ignorance, until understood. I well recollect these
Read moreShe walks the hallways of my mind, each door opened, one more piece of me known, and although it could
Read moreIntended paths are not only written, often somewhat less of our choices driven, to exacerbate experience to the learning, that
Read moreIn tattered pieces, I understood it, that fact that she was broken, and I didn’t care I knew with her
Read moreUnrequited love is so cruel, an evil crime of passion’s fuel. This fiery passion I had known a well
Read moreIf we allow ourselves to become one with the energies of the universe, no barriers will slow us on our
Read moreIntended path of love. Love’s path cannot be forced to desired hopes. A woman recognizes her truth and reflects on
Read moreRecently I have had a couple of confrontations with my front gate post. My wife took a photo of it
Read moreBeyond a point, a life lived, sight settles on circumstance like a morning mist, diaphanous cool beauty afloat, and so
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