A beautiful mind always speaks from the heart
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Day: November 14, 2018
Cleansing Rains
Come savor the relief and joy in – CLEANSING RAINS!!!
It doesn’t matter
What came first
the mistake
or the shame
She hated
the involuntary response
of her thinking
wrong
There were good days
and bad
Moments of bliss
and then, the lie
But thankfully
She was stronger now
than her past
as opposed to the yesterdays
For now, she knew
Trials would take place
But so did
the cleansing rains
The shape of things
SHAPING ….Artwork by Savvy Raj
There is in the shape of things
A reason why
Like the night and the day
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They say nothing is accidental
There is always a shape to things
A reason for design
A reason for pain and pleasure
A reason for order and disorder
A reason for imbalance
As much for equilibrium
A reason for the confusion in chaos
As much for emergence of clarity.
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One thing leads to another
Patterns develop out of nothing into something
Those who are in the front
Become waybearers for those who follow…
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In the ensuing connections
Forms take shape of things to come
Matter combines to eloquently express
Succintly abrest the brevity
Or in hyperboles of creation
All is yet in symmetry
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Emotion emits acceleration
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I Hope You’re Happy
Please come and enjoy Tosha’s Awesome poem!!!!
Y’all my hair has finally reach Lob status. Hooray.
Happy Momday. Yesterday we took a day trip to Columbia SC. During our visit we toured the Robert Mills House and Gardens. Here’s some photos from the excursion, followed by music. This tune has a lot of meaning for me. It is my wish for you and everyone I love, those who remind and those who have moved on. I truly hope you all have happiness, tons of love, and everything.else good in the world. 💕
I hope you’re good
I hope you get what you wish for
And you’re well understood
And whatever your progress
I know you’ll be fine
Because I hope you’re happy
Even if you aren’t mine.”
eyes for other skies
En route
you wander my way ~ life a solitary path ~ strewn with memories — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa05
Drought
“I didn’t know which felt worse
— the drought —
or the nothingness
you left in your wake.”
There was a drought all around me — and within me. Not even a tear could be shed. That’s how it felt when you left me behind. There were no more nights of dancing in the summer rain. Not even a taste of you to quench my thirst. Just an enormous expanse of nothing. And I didn’t know which felt worse — the drought — or the nothingness you left in your wake.
© Sarah Doughty
All I need is a little
escape from this pain.
This was written for day twelve
of November Notes.
No Rain
by Blind Melon
into fading ~
Come and enjoy – INTO FADING!
how long I’ve spent
in looking back
to a place just out of view
to years before
I counted –
a time before I knew
of light
by shadows mingled
lanterns along my spine
wonder held in boxes
– for a moment
all was mine
as stardust into
wishes –
a promise yet to keep
snow became a lover
– dreamed me back
to sleep
. . .
Blown Away
Consumed in Love
She dreams of wings
to reach beyond the celestial stars
to design her world
to be as beautiful as her thoughts
And his universe
was consumed by
each one of her desires
and to see them fulfilled
is what he now aspires
day night and day again
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