“Forgiveness”

Forgiveness (If we  hold deep hate and regret.  Hate the past and fear the future. We shall find a sad ending. We must forgive and move on. Forgiveness allowed us to begin anew… Continue reading

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Soul Sounds

Originally posted on I am Lovely and Lonely and I Belong Deeply To Myself :
The sound of the air The darkness, clouds And the smell of light It is a little of a…

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Dead Words

Originally posted on I am Lovely and Lonely and I Belong Deeply To Myself :
Time passes by The day goes by Once again,  alone Swallowed up into The universe No colors, nor sounds…

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“Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen”

Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen I loved downtown Austin, Texas. No-one is a stranger. Just people seeking good booze, music and opportunity. I like the comfort of a cigarette, Jack Daniels and time… Continue reading

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No More Violence, Please!© – A Poem by Felina (8/17/16)

Originally posted on The Writings of Felina Silver Robinson:
No More Violence, Please!© By Felina Silver Robinson Copyright© 2015 The amount of violence, especially family related violence truly lays heavily on my heart.…

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“Song of the dead and the song of the livng

Song of the dead and the song of the living.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry A combination of memories and places                                       Song of the dead and the song of the living.… Continue reading

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I cannot forget you

I cannot forget you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words     I cannot forget you (A old poem written on 18 Feb 1993 with a re-write.) My sweet and kind friend. Please… Continue reading

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just before drowning

Originally posted on House of Heart:
I am in Paris, I think  I am dreaming. It is before dawn and a man waits beneath a street light. A melancholy smile that does not reach his  eyes passes through  us. I am…

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Marks Of The Past

Originally posted on Touch Of Cinnamon:
Soul-mate – “Love is simply the name for the desire and pursuit of the whole.” ~ Plato, The Symposium Adriana Mezzadri – Marcas De Ayer (Marks Of…

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Butterfly.

Originally posted on Musings of PuppyDoc:
From the shadow-frosted timbers to a soul-caressing ray. From unrelenting sheaths of silt weighed beneath an earth’s decay. From ebbing bud to rising bloom,  hearts exhumed to wakened eyes. As winter’s curtain takes its bow, spread her wings…begin to fly. For she…

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