The Refreshing Rainy bird echoed rainfall symphonic sounds like no other bird ever heard The harmonic tune danced like refreshing raindrops on the surface of a tropical water lagoon That majestic free spirit sat in an apple tree singing the most captious breath taking melody She pecked at an apple just to taste and she found it delicious and she gloriously embraced She had plumage of royal purple and breast of cerise, her adorable tail feathers were of tropical turquoise and she had a glistening silver beak Upon her head she wore a jewelled golden coronet that shimmered and ...
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Oh no, you posted under me before I could get this one fixed. It causes me not to be able to use the edit feature now. Would you like to repost it correctly below?   [End]
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Third verse should read That majestic free spirit sat in an apple tree singing the most captious breath taking melody Nice forum Refreshed.   [End]
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The Refreshing Rainy Bird echoed rainfall symphonic sounds like no other bird ever heard The harmonic tune danced like refreshing raindrops on the surface of a tropical water lagoon That majestic free spirit sat in an apple tree singing the most captions break taking melody She pecked at an apple just to taste and she found it delicious and she gloriously embraced She had plumage of Royal purple and breast of cerise, her adorable tail feathers were of tropical turquoise and she had a glistening silver beak Upon her head she wore a jewelled golden ...
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Hi Peeps, its been years since i have shared my poetry when I was frightened and afraid regarding my son... mainly regarding his sociopathic father and then escaping into xbox, netflix,snapchat and youtube all at the sametime .. total over kill and I don’t know what to do. Many of you might not know me but many of the old poets will ie Owen xxxx.. luv you all 3 Take a look at my world son Where we went out and won We had no social media So we always came up with idea Life was boring at home so we went out To scout and see friends and learn To get contacts and find a turn So ...
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I like this ”kiwi” poetry. Good one. Carry on.   [End]
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I don’t think its poetry. It look like a song.   [End]
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Good one. I like it.   [End]
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I remember it well Owen from 12 yrs ago, such a superb poem and I thank you for your friendship and support through my hard times with my son. Do you remember this from me?? A Poem for Owen Re: Can’t get it out of my head!!!! by suzie-uk 12y ago Owen, I thank you so dearly For, now I see more clearly If we don’t take things too seriousely We could see thing more hilariously We might laugh and play And maybe some day I do hope and pray We will see the ray Of sunlight that lights up our lives As our children ask us for ”fives” Does it matter whether hi ...
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Quotes from John Clifford Lehman Jr (written down by this poster in our conversations before his untimely death) * ”His philosophy is the cans tied on the back of a shotgun wedding car.” ”Once you have been the great hitter of love it’s time to become the great coach of love.” ”I ran for first Godhood last week and lost so now I’m playing third.” ”I was a victim of exhaustion from examining my conscience.” ”We cannot rest. We have more chimneys to go down.” ”The Pope is Catholic. Jesus is beyond the division of sect.” ”The mandate bird flies away so qu ...
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there are severa animal poems in this selection   [End]
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234 Short Poems... Revised Jan 2015 -saiom shriver- ’’It snows at sea. Quiet falls in flakes. Melting designs... leave form for All’’ * ’’You are the nectar, the hummingbird, the clover. You are the bloom, the bee, the OerHoverer. You are the child, the bond and the mother. You are the Love, the Beloved, the Lover.’’ * ’’How do the words of the Peaceful Master become the tirades of warmonger pastors?’’ * ’’Japanese beetles, unheralded seamstresses, sew eyelets in the rose and stitch lilacs to lilace’’ * ’’’’The sea: rocking cradle of the world.. sunset ...
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THE FLY WHISPERER -by Thomas Carney- Hello, let me introduce myself My name is Kindly Plantice I would love to share with you a talent Many laugh, but this is no riant matter Years ago I was nicknamed “The Fly Whisperer” It started out harmless- as a kid; I caught flies No, didn’t squish em, torture em; but loved them They became more than pets, they became my life I was able to catch them with my bare hands Sedentary or flying, there was no escaping me They were kept as house pets, or set free Many times I would go for walks with a Fly Permission granted, abscond w ...
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There is no fat on a turkey; that’s why I prefer goose. Yummy goose! Lots of fat to make scrumptious gravy.   [End]
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21 Turkey Rights Poems -saiom shriver- THANKSGIVING CAROLS Some think Christmas carols should not be played in mid November. What would Thanksgiving carols be...? turkeys screaming ’help me help me!’ GRAVY IN THE GRAVE Unreported murder... the evidence hidden.... Turkey’s blood and fat stirred into gravy. A human stomach was his grave WHY? Why do men cut off turkeys’ feet before their heads? Do they not mind the watching eyes? STIFFENING The turkey’s screams they’re stifling. Not when his corpse is stiffening but when with rot it’s soften ...
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And just where is my good friend Owen?   [End]
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I am back .. is anyone out there?   [End]
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not if you saw that cadaver piece under a microscope? SHAKESPEARE ON FISHES Oh flesh, how art thou fishified! (Romeo and Juliet Act 2 Scene 4)   [End]
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Suzie Mitchell Do you really want this in his life To feel all this strife? Pray tell me no So that we can go And show him all the world so that it may unfurl and show the mysteries beyond Suzie Mitchell 24/3/2013 01.40 GMT :D   [End]
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Hi Peeps .. have not been into poetry forum for ages .. hope you are all good .. trying to find my first poem My Journey.. wa about 7 years ago thx :D i Peeps .. have not been into poetry forum for ages .. hope you are all good .. trying to find my first poem My Journey.. wa about 7 years ago thx :D 3   [End]
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(The author gives permission for reposting of any poem on a noncommercial website if the individual poem remains unedited and includes author name.) Brief Poems by Saiom Shriver Part 4 MIRACLES *1 God who freed from fruit the seed can pick a pear from a baby tree. God who sired the hallowed fig does harvest fruit from a barren sprig. God made blooms pastel and bright fruits and can a kumquat take from a tree of quince. He Who made Pluto and the Pleiades can pluck a plum where there is no tree. *2 He thought it was just another water mirage but it was the sea mirror of the r ...
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Brief Poems by Saiom Shriver Part 3 PRAYER MEDITATION *1 Blue spruce spires... their steeples point to blue star fire *2 Out of the sea the sun aborning Not adorned but all adorning With His awesome light of morning Says to you ”Come! My Mavoorning!” (to Ethel Lynch) *3 O God Dweller in the Heart of Every Being, release now and forever the joy latent in all *4 Jack in the Pulpit has taken up silence.. to his new sermon none said ’ahem’ ...many said ’amen’... *5 Pen chisel carves tunnel out of feelings’ mine cavein *6 God and humans both know of love unreturned. The dif ...
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Part II Brief Poems by Saiom Shriver FIDELITY *1 Mother Earth has knitted strong knots in the faithful blue forget me nots. *2 From your infinite eyes we drink Stars within skies of blackest ink Please don’t eclipse us when you wink.. but hold us in your eyes, Black Sphinx *3 He remembered that pricks of the branches of the mistletoe tree can draw blood. *4 Redwoods: faithful silent sentries.. standing for millennia not centuries *5 Oh womanizer or manizer most polygamous... try as you might you won’t be milligamous *6 Serial womanizer Jack Frost had his face pressed to ...
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****************************************************** 1080 Brief Poems -Saiom Shriver- ****************************************************** LOVE *1 My love for you a yearling became... many eons ago. *2 His dogs and cats cannot read.. save the scr1pt of his soul They cannot write..except on his heart *3 As a tide floats all boats ..As great music lifts all lyrics ..so do love’s spirit pinions ..give wings to all opinions. *4 At dawn the emperor sun breaks forth from the lair of mars but in the evening he disappears behind cloud curtains to the chamber of venus. *5 ...
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So what are you trying to say? Cause reading all that made me hungry for steak.   [End]
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97% of all food poisoning fatalities are from animal flesh, fish flesh, eggs or dairy. We are programmed not to think of meat and fish as pieces of cadavers, because these are industries involving trillions of dollars. Shakespeare On Calves, Deer, Pigs, Horses, Rabbits Beetles, Flies, Bees, Animal Research, Hunting (apologies re the loss of capitalization through software glitch) OF CALVES william shakespeare, henry vi, part two, act 3, scene 1, lines 202-220 thou never didst them wrong, nor no man wrong; and as the butcher takes away the calf, and binds the wretch, an ...
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To Marshall George!.. Peace that kept is atlas lights. Minute sparks are lights that bright. Blast as missiles arms will fly. Sharp and fine are bulls with eyes. Mellows blows are gentle winds. Mellow out are ways have means. Ranges extended are long with width. Take the peace are better kinds. Marshall George is country arms. Steel will raise the arms and arts. Soldiers’ forms are fleshes and bones. Woes of armies get their woes. Faults of you are faults of worlds. Night will come our rest are laws. Marshall takes affairs that good. Good at wars are bricks are woods. ...
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I found this while cleaning house today. It’s written in my late mate’s hand. They strolled down the hill together and sat under a willow tree and watched the quiet river wind slowly past. He noticed the gleam of the sun in her beautiful hair and felt lucky just to have her with him. He remembered the first time he held her and the thrill he felt when her head dropped to his shoulder and soft hair brushed his face. He knew she could never leave him, the love they shared flowed deeply from each heart. She cuddled a little closer as if she planned the next move, then qui ...
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Alone in the secrecy of my thoughts, Glowing from an evening of bliss, The revelation of encounters into alternate realities. Spectacular visions of freedom entertain my psyche, Thoughts and emotions made visible to my soul. I follow the path ways of teachings forgotten, Latent portions of imagination, To choose. Will the choice be many or all? Feelings hidden through enamored words, Vulnerable to her gaze, Where does she exist? Wonderous thoughts of passion impede from my context of time. Imagination beyond control. Aroused by ...
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Humble abode old wood old stone Crumbled home guarded by miniature gnome Tie him down and leave him alone Deep scenes of dark and serene unseen things A time for war indeed less time for peace. Feast your eyes on slip knot ties Spider bite thought webs as angel eye spies.   [End]
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Beautiful Snooz, our dear pets give so much wonderful positive energy :) spud   [End]
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My Special Birds Paradise are my loving birds, Who’s hearts are covered with feathers, They bring so much joy to me and my kids, Who live and fulfill many endevours, They are marvellous in their colour, They are marvellous in their grace, They are my parrot, my budgie, my chickens, Who fulfill so many parts of my life, May you all live joyful lives, May you have lives filled with peace, I wish you all so well right now, And forever , I shall keep. Snooz   [End]
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Here are a few thoughts on the matter: First, i agree with the previous response that this might be a dehydration reaction. Remember that your body is not absorbing any of the h2o from the SWF ... [Video Embedded Here]   [End]
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I imagine the modern day travelers to Mars and beyond will allow us your throwing us a bone. The mind-guards of GLP will allow a pin for seeing pics of cities from eons gone by... as long as we do not post info about the trillion dollar(Where do you think all of that money really went?) cities that are on planets and moons that were not shown? It was pinned so it must not have been enough of a threat to TPTW. Soon... we will travel to wherever our heart so desires... with the power of our free will... and the controllers of info today will no longer have the keys to stop us from going wher ...
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amen . . . i feel it too   [End]
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this is a poem by an English poet ”William Ernest Henley” (1849–1903).... ”Invictus”... packs a very powerful punch line/motto to live by... learned of it from the movie ”Invictus”... watched last night... very good movie... well worth watching... ”Invictus” Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of ...
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it is real wonderful - i will go on deeper and deeper to understand more and more then that I mean to be that spark. it means we have to do real good so that a dynamic energy feed us to reach this highest point of creation, not throwing away on wasted contradictive matter. No fragmented energies will stand in the darkness, a real flow and real penetrating as light. Thank you I just read 6pages   [End]
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I used the water cure, ACV, fasting, meditation, lots of cayenne, cilantro and a lemon water fast but my lungs are clear now. I beat it. It was some pretty wiked stuff I breathed in... The entire doctor’s office was filled to the brim with people with the same non baterial lung infection... I just needed a note to go back to work but took none of their drugs... it is far from over   [End]
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How are you personally doing now? Are you getting any better than you were? It seemed to be hitting you hard for a while.   [End]
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In Texas, it was always better than the rest because of the Guld Stream... but further East the damage will keep going on and on until it ends... but the damage is done... and still... I have hope...   [End]
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How are things going for you in the Gulf region?   [End]
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thanks for the feedback, glad you enjoy it, lots of love   [End]
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Beyond thought, in the silence, between the space, is where all the potential is (god). Actually it’s ALL god but this is the pure energy before we shape it into experience.   [End]
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I love that... In the pause is where I perceive holiness... inbetween the words is where so mu8ch goes on... thanks for this...   [End]
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I would like to share an unknown enlightened mystic - Elijah Crow – The Silence of The Mind, have just finished translating his book   Elijah Crow does not belong to any nonduality lineage or tradition, his is a personal expression and experience of nonduality.     Read the whole book here   http://www.scribd.com/doc/34607176/Elijah-Crow-The-Silence-of-the-Mind             The Power of Emptiness     The “void” or “ psychological empt ...
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Selling My Blood I don’t know how... Don’t know how... I can’t tell you right now I wanted to call you To tell you To hold you To tell you I love you I wanted to tell you how Being gone from you Has been to me My personal hell But now the dawn arrived Dawn has arrived.... The dawn finally came... Cuz here I am I am weak I am tired But here I am Here I am... And there you are There you are... So far away You are so far away The last time I called you To tell you I love you I called you... But I didn’t know what I would say And still I knew what you were ...
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m3jlQmKHYsY   [End]
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Hi Everyone, I would like to share this poem... I often choose a picture of an animal or plant, And begin to write exactly what they’re all about, I then take these words and sit by my tree, And begin to sing there, so happily, The leaves begin to shimmer now, From the evening setting sun, Life falls asleep, And all is good and done, Until a new day dawns, And life is up again, I sit back at my tree, And sing again and again and again... I really love to write poetry. I love to express in words what I feel inside and by writing poetry, helps me learn to ...
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I like the way you say it better...   [End]
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So then, would you say that we are individual at one level, and fully connected at the infinite level. Kind of like god separating itself to have this growing, expanding experience?   [End]
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I would say that losing one’s identity into oneness is one of the things occurring while other things going on is that our individual identity is moving on to other lessons... while at the same time our individual identities are sharing their light with other souls. I understand there is so much more than just sitting on a cloud for eternity. Each aspect of God is its own thought that goes where it goes. It is different from other thought as it is coming from its unique perspective and still it is all part of the mind of the light. rudi   [End]
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Would you go so far to say that god is infinite potential that gives rise to all experiences? I know of the Mellon Thomas NDE and I think he would say that. In his experience as one is assimilated into the light, all the beliefs peel away until one is left knowing that one is merged with all. In other words at that level of awareness you are god. The illusion of humanity is that you are separate. Your thoughts?   [End]
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I believe some see God or Gods because there is enough room in time or timelessness to go to that are as different from night and day. If we go to the dessert and if we go to the jungle... we can call them both earth but if we try to define earth by one or the other then we would be describing two very different places... the same goes for NDE. God or whatever one wants to call the light is big enough to be God for some and something else entirely for others.. imhop   [End]
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you where the first , to dip your toes,,   [End]
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or was it the other way around?   [End]
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me thinks the flower is love,,, a white iris appears from the misty mist   [End]
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What do you account for the wide array of NDE experiences. Many are striking different. I have noticed that they tend to reflect a prior world view both consciously and unconsciously. In other words they are generated though filters, otherwise there would be a solid universality to all NDE’s. What do you think about this?   [End]
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One of the things I enjoy about your writings on your NDE is that each post has a little different facet to it - like a diamond.  You have had several positive remarks on your posts and it is obviously a healing to those who read them.  Keep posting until you are told to stop.  Or better yet, write a book - it would be a great seller in many areas.  You have the ability to do it. I went from the early religious programming - at an early age even wanted to be a missionary to China, through WWII from the perspective of an adolescent who got more hate program ...
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Thanks for dropping by. I appreciate your positive compliments. I sometimes wonder if there are still folks out there in CureZone interested in the topic of NDE’s. Just talking about it healing for me too. If I don’t write about for a week or two or two it starts nagging at me... and I just have to write about. I sometimes feel like ”Rainman” but about my NDE... HA! I think there are many conservative religious folks of most all religions that grow some empathy after they meet folks of other religions and don’t find they have horns coming out of their heads... but seriously... I was a r ...
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Where to begin, oh where to begin..... Rudi, have read a few of your posts over several months but for some reason have really gotten into them the past few days.  Read your journey Parts I through V.  Your vivid descriptions of what you experienced and your feelings and beliefs regarding them are a healing to anyone reading them.  Please continue to keep your keyboard and happy fingers going. I too was raised to believe that anyone who didn’t believe as I was taught was wrong with all the hell and damnation ramifications that go with it yet at the same time ...
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Sorry if this is redundant.. From my Near Death Experience... from the ”truth” as I understand it...there is no longer a battle for my soul...or for anyone else’s soul either. As souls are made of light... all light will return to light... but our bodies are forever coming up with jealous tantrums that make our bodies ignore the truth that the light loves all of us. Not in this life but in timelessness... all light will be recovered from whatever darkness had it temporarily trapped in a physical body... but that is my ”truth” and my ”truth” may be looking at the same thing and from someo ...
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The Subject Tonight is Love The subject tonight is Love And for tomorrow night as well, As a matter of fact I know of no better topic For us to discuss Until we all Die! ~Hafiz   [End]
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so 4 weeks on and no improvement at all. hands, wrist and facial areas still red and drying out. i’ve just started with a new chinese herblist who’s basically repeated what all my previous her ... [Video Embedded Here]   [End]
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THe only ingredient of this recipe that is ’not allowed’ on the candida diet is the sesame. I will try it without the sesame seeds. LOVELY!   [End]
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http://www.treelight.com/health/nutrition/UltimateKimchi.html making it truly is a form of poetry. :-)   [End]
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Before my NDE, I had a very limited understanding of who God loved... Even the name God didn’t really fit the being of light I met. I died believing God loved people just like me but returning I realized God loved the love in people not like me; God exists for every soul who has ever delighted in a beautiful sunset....or admired a butterfly as it drifted by...floating on the air... and God exists in a mother’s smile... as she looks on her child as he shares a toy with a friend... God exists when an old woman gives up her seat on the bus to a young woman with frazzled hair and three kids ...
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what are these feelings i have for thee... that my heart doth ache inside of me... obsessiveness... possessiveness... addictions... afflictions... insecurity... immaturity... i know not what it is... i feel my world turned inside out... what is this thing called love... about...? thine heart doth seem so fickle... which doth have me in a pickle... yet my heart thou doth so tickle... so... what’s a soul to do...? as i am so overwhelmingly in love with you...   [End]
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Hi, I am new here but I thought I would introduce myself. I was diagnosed with postpartum depression after the birth of my second baby but I think I had been struggling with it before that. It has been a long road, and I am just trying to get off my meds and it is very hard not to fall back into the pit. I’m not sure if there is anyone here that has had this specific issue, but I thought I would share with you some writing that I did when I was just starting to see the light again. I hope this is something that might be of help to someone, it certainly was theraputic for me to write. ...
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kiw I still miss you i’m dreaming about a place I go almost everynight you live there and I’m starting to think I should to but it’s a big move and you may not want to say ”hey” or maybe I’ll get there and you’ll move away either way this poem doesn’t come close but it’s beautiful today kiwi’s have vitamin C you see eye see   [End]
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To my Dear and Loving Husband by Anne Bradstreet If ever two were one, then surely we. If ever man were lov’d by wife, then thee. If ever wife was happy in a man, Compare with me, ye women, if you can. I prize thy love more than whole Mines of gold Or all the riches that the East doth hold. My love is such that Rivers cAnneot quench, Nor ought but love from thee give recompetence. Thy love is such I can no way repay. The heavens reward thee manifold, I pray. Then while we live, in love let’s so persever That w ...
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I’m gonna try and forget These feelings I have inside It’s been an extremely long And emotional ride And even though you’ll always Be stuck inside my head The words still unspoken Shall never be said Is this what you want For it all to just end Should I walk away now Without even a friend? I’m so confused And I don’t know what to do I lie awake at night Stuck on my thoughts of you Maybe just maybe This time I can walk away for good But I don’t know My heart doesn’t really think I should Either way I know my love won’t fade And either way I know my heart wil ...
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Prophesy of Forever Under the white golden shroud of the Soul’s Garment The message is given in the languages of all men She speaks to the mind within the aura of confidence The bell tones the call of the forgiveness of all sins The velvet covered bound of scrolls and sacred writings Held together bonded truth of the violet scribe fountain Imagined to forecast the days of old where prophesy missed Given again foresaken dreams told in stories in ethereal mists Born of one and sun light given through love and oceans sands Own the land of ages gone to bare another emotion is ...
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”This is the manner of noble souls: they do not want to have anything for nothing; least of all, life. Whoever is of the mob wants to live for nothing; we others, however, to whom life gave itself, we always think about what we might best give in return... One should not wish to enjoy where one does not give joy.” ~   [End]
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Who IS ”you know who”? Is he blue? no? Is she Cruel? Is there a pantomime behind a tanto-mind Is there a nono-second of Regret? Is if fun and games? laughing all the way to the ”off shore” trust? It is a con-NUN-drum   [End]
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Since 2004 yes Almosr five years and now although long in the tooth in coming Its Come and it is Not joyous As Once Was But it is Illuminating and Satisfying A little Sad But strengthening and Empowering From Female to the Male In 5 Years Thanks CZ!   [End]
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Time continues to draw the line that starts long before we do And is always leaving us behind with its yesterdays to sort through Present’s moment is gone but we are still stuck feeling the second we’ve just seen Then, leaping the void to catch up we are lost in the instant in between   [End]
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Know also that lies of love and protection are not necessary You have a choice ...how You will behave Here is the issue little Angel Guru when one is a healer-and you advertise such and take money for such but in the name of remote influence Then behave as no one can see your other less loving Hurtful, not sincerely Nor ”sincere” less savory activities even in the name of love Love does not behave in such a manner Or perhaps your definition is wrapped up in another type of connection Your needs have been put over your ethics and your love is not as it looks
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XIII. ”When I was one-and-twenty...” by A. E. Housman (1859-1936) When I was one-and-twenty I heard a wise man say, ’Give crowns and pounds and guineas But not your heart away; Give pearls away and rubies But keep your fancy free.’ But I was one-and-twenty, No use to talk to me. When I was one-and-twenty I heard him say again, ’The heart out of the bosom Was never given in vain; ’Tis paid with sighs a plenty And sold for endless rue.’ And I am two-and-twenty, And oh, ’tis true, ’tis true.   [End]
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Hungry Eyes When you cried out to me in your weakness... you were shown mercy... but the day when you became strong... you could have returned the same...but instead you struck me down... Your pummeled fist broke my teeth so that I could no longer eat... My mind became weak with hunger... then thirst... and you held back even a drink of water from my lips... I roamed delirious and mad into the streets and you scorned me... You poisoned my little ones with your war on the poor... but still your hardened heart wanted more... and more... and more... until there was nothing left for even you ...
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Perhaps this explains a little better just what some of the words or lines mean in this piece of prose:- ”We often look for someone we can trust more than we trust ourselves. Perhaps this is because we know how often we betray ourselves. I suddenly realized that the people in my life who are the most trustworthy — those who tell the truth, even when the truth is hard — are not those who always keep their agreements with me. Those who can be faithless — who can bear the responsibility of breaking an agreement with someone when the alternative is to betray themselves—are trustworthy. ...
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something inside me wants to scream... i can literally feel it twisting my gut... something repulsive... and horribly... mean... i am up against something that is kicking my but... why am i disturbed... if this world is all good... if it is truly... a wonderful day in my neighborhood... it’s a feeling that grips me... that i am unable to shake... like something horrible is coming... i seem caught in it’s wake... as i return to my source... i am suddenly set free... for i know that my solace... lies deeper in me... ”let go and let God” rings loud in my ears... bringing me pea ...
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you are a phenomena of Christian Values When it is EASY and Fun not so when your ”hood” sets you at the innocent freeform self aggrandizment for the purpose of MONEY while quoting scriipture ALWAYS Conflicts with the eye of the needle and Heaven   [End]
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Contentions Contensious Intnentions Intentious (?) The contentious intentions abound for the buck who is passed as the DDJJ hides behind officious skirts and the love of money coupled with ego bombast-ment   [End]
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hOw do we experience the passing Of the nOw into the wAs What wAs Lives In the nOw In the Form of the Encapsulized Moment   [End]
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never seen the future... never had a taste... seek to live in ”here and now”... and there will be no tears to waste... for life does not hold promises... of what should... or shouldn’t be... so... learn to live without regret... to know the feeling of being free... the past always lies behind us... never to be changed... so live it right the first time... to never wish it be ”rearranged”... the only time is ”NOW”... you see... it twas... it tis... and shall ever be... right here... right now... throughout eternity... ”it’s a wonderful day in the neighborhood”... lo ...
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Poof!!! For all the Talk of Conspiracy with a Capital C The Poof Pansy Is every bit the same If the truth relects badly on the the Powers that Be Even small ones Then Poof is the Protectoret of Censorette Every bit as bad as those Poof criticizes Predictable, I guess Since those whose passion is Power They exhibit this behavior and Execute well themselves! (Professional Courtesy?) Disinformation becomes such a worry, and conspiracies abound- While truly, still, It is the old tedious lack of connection in a new dress! And Shouldn’t the new dress ...
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cause and effect ”In the spiritual life, every cause is also an effect, and every effect is at the same time a cause.” -Aldous Huxley (1894-1963) Is it proper to call this the daisy chain effect?   [End]
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