Happiness is a thought, a state of being All stoics bear their own fruit, risking oblivion What man or woman cannot find a thought, as…
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Happiness is a thought, a state of being All stoics bear their own fruit, risking oblivion What man or woman cannot find a thought, as…
Leave a CommentI, danced along the strings, I knew so well Ever careful of a wrongly placed foot Life dangled precipitously upon these twisted cords, each Demanding…
Leave a CommentDeep and down he dove- time became an unknown The swell rose and slashed- his body managed the clash He considered turning back- none…
Leave a CommentI…..Feel it I Feel it pounding, not unlike a heartbeat, this Strange and knowing feeling, driving me, driving my soul I…..Feel it Striking my mind,…
Leave a CommentLaying on the beach, sand over toes and wind through hair, Thought’s flee and spirit’s rise, Needs fade, heart soothes, simple lives abound Memories carry…
Leave a CommentFather of mine, with your absent care Words unexpressed are heard nonetheless He spake hardly at all, but showed the world Forming a bedrock of…
Leave a CommentThey all wish upon a star, to change just what they are Go back, do it again! -‘d change my life and just begin They…
Leave a CommentThis body given o’er unto me, be not what I want It drives and pushes, throws down deep, and calls on its own Overwhelming urge…
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