Come child, come near and listen well I’ll speak of the times we read, and why they matter Reading takes you to another plane and…
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Come child, come near and listen well I’ll speak of the times we read, and why they matter Reading takes you to another plane and…
2 CommentsThe needs of all and shown in few Spirituality, the light that bridges everyone It needs no religion though many find that not true It’s…
Leave a CommentHome is not walls, nor roof, floor, nor a set of french doors. Home is a state of mind. It’s a place we go to…
Leave a CommentThe most honorable of traits are you The hardest to see fulfilled “Doing the right thing, even when no one is watching” It’s the monkey…
Leave a CommentI can’t recall a time, before Goleta the Goodland It lingers in the veins, this destination of decency It’s flavor a recollection of pleasant ideas…
Leave a CommentFeeling the electric lines and their sparkling chatter recalls a sense of self A reverting of time as memories of large hair, low jeans, and…
Leave a CommentI am the Sword I am that which shatters, that which cuts I have no opponents, only allies I create balance in the world I…
Leave a CommentWhat better day, than saturday What dawn arrives to announce itself so joyously What dusk lingers so long There are lesser days who try the…
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