From the greatest distance, and from the greatest divides, and from those who oppose, and from those who deny, people's right to express themselves, and from those who will criticise, and from those who do not listen, and from those who do not understand, and who do not take the time, oh, what great confusion…
Read more →From the first time I saw you Intuitive you seemed, for from the sensitivity upon your face, and with no airs and graces, you are the one, with which I could spend the rest of my days, because you wear your heart upon your sleeve, and do not count tears as a disgrace, for upon…
Read more →From the cliffs to the shore, across the sea, to the land of nevermore, to where your heart lies, and in the country that you died, I resurrect you in my thoughts, and think of all the talks that we have had before, and they fill me with great comfort, and guide me through dark…
Read more →From out of the history of time, the variety in the chemical formulations of life, how incredible are they, and how great and how beautiful, from the simplest forms to the greatest, what a great work of art, are the imaginations of the mind, and what a great work of art in the imaginations of…
Read more →Fresh as a daisy, freshed faced and rosy, and camomile laced, and smiling away, a beautiful lady, a beautiful lady sat upon a chair, upon the porch, without a care, in the glorious sun, happy and content, and enjoying every ray, as the clouds they float gloriously by on their merry way, and she watches…
Read more →Freezing in the cold cold rain, in the winter so cold, and with the sky so grey, wishing you were in Spain. and you wish to leave, but the rain it keeps you there, and for who knows how long, but it is not an unusual thing, but how frustrating it is, how much time…
Read more →In this world in the history of humankind, have we not had enough of suffering, and have we not had enough of people dying? Have we not had enough of war, and have we not seen enough visions of them all, visions which haunt our past, and out from which we struggle to crawl out…
Read more →Free, it rises high this lonely bird in the sky, for with its view of you and I, fixed upon the Earth, I wonder do you little bird, when you survey the land, wonder what of our human worth, and I wonder are you just happy to be you, and we, we us humans we…
Read more →Forwards into the future, what will it be, will there be no land recognisable, as we know it now, will there be new islands in the sea? Great new islands with new wildlife, and nature that we have never seen? Will there be less volcanic activity to disrupt humanity? Will there be less wars than…
Read more →Forever in our hearts we carry the scars, the scars of everything that has ever damaged us, and of everything that has torn us apart, and so, we rebuild anew, and come with determination and rejuvenation, to make all before us, cower before our strengthened minds and hearts, for nothing but experience has formed us,…
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