Monthly Archive: September, 2020

Mihran Kalaydjian Introducing Breeze (zepur gi tarnam) Զեփյուռի նման

Originally posted on Mihran Kalaydjian's Official Blog:
Mihran Kalaydjian Introducing Breeze (zepur gi tarnam) Զեփյուռի նման I seldom think about my limitations, and they never make me sad. Perhaps there is just…

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The lullaby….

  A lullaby Old man memories become sweeter with time and distance.The old man wondered if she remember him, like he remembered her.He was twenty years old once and youth was his wealth… Continue reading

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If You’re Going Through Hell 👹🔥 Keep Going 🔥👹!

Originally posted on Unique Times:
“The only way out is through” (Robert Frost) So don’t give up, you’re almost there. It takes as long as it takes. If you are going through Hell…

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The blood and the wine

Blood and wine. A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife teaches us many things. Sometime we must fight for the good things in our life.                       Blood and wine…. Most of us are just dancing on the… Continue reading

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The human touch..

The human touch. A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and show the… Continue reading

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SIEMPRE TUS MANOS

Originally posted on EROS Y PALABRAS by Pura María García:
FOTOGRAFÍA de GJ63 Añaden a la ausencia su color brillante. Escarban las raíces del recuerdo. Borran la geográfica distancia que resuelve…

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A good day. Baby Mia.

I told the hateful man. Life is more than us. We are what we leave behind. My fourth grandchildren was born on 17 September. A beautiful baby girl, a blessing, a miracle. Wise… Continue reading

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Non scriverò più

Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Costance Dowling a Cesare Pavese 22 marzo 1950 (*) Verrà la morte e avrà i tuoi occhigrandi profondi verdi come il maredove i miei sogni annegano.Ostinata a fingerti ciecanon…

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Break me..

Break me Please break me and make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life  can be okay. Drink of my… Continue reading

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We are born to live, we are born to die..

  We are born to die and we are born to live Dear father drank his one pint of rum with some coke nightly and he sat alone with his thoughts. I learn… Continue reading

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