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those who give

Those who give, travel within the deep hull of the given… this exchange builds a seaworthy vessel The way your ship lists is a lullaby. tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

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Humans

Wherever they are gathered, they are sure to draw attention to themselves. They are unable to avoid the same eventual malady but their symptoms are beautiful to behold. They are painters of great landscapes, yet challenge painters to capture their … Continue reading

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Die Beautifullly

Were a rose to know the gift of its own fragrance,  it would surely die… fulfilled.  Sweet attar of its sigh lulls open the red petals of my own empty heart who could behold such hollowness without imaging all it … Continue reading

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An Empty Gift

  A gift is fragrance out of breath fled from the abode of the urn seeking respite of a wayfaring vessel within whom, it makes its return. Be not daunted, open the cover, Draw deeply from spirits fathomless well Oh, … Continue reading

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Dance Change

Big changes propagate from the slightest shift…. one small pebble will unsettle a placid pond… parted lips can divide a nation… Change within is the dance, all around us is music And we are the musicians… Change is not an … Continue reading

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In side and beside

The map to your heart, is in your heart. So where are you going? Be still. The Light in mine Of which you seek Illuminates Yours. Seek the One who points your soul toward love’s direction. He is pointing at … Continue reading

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Teaspoons of Light

I take in teaspoons of light to feed the darkness… and it still growls with hunger. Nothing craves light more than a shadow with a secret it wants to show. tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

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A Lions Dream

What gives the lion his strength, is the softness of his Dreams. tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

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Driftwood in Your Ocean

When I am silent,I am down in my imagination.I am swimming,seeing the surface of your eyes,the sea beneath them,the currents…upwelling. Never mistake my silence for absence.I am driftwood in your ocean,you flow above and below. I seek your presence in … Continue reading

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The Albatross

This is the albatross… Our imaginations are like this; abnormally large wing spans, resting infrequently if at all for many trips around the earth, sleeping in flight, heart only racing when it lands… monogamous, faithful to it’s own solitude and … Continue reading

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