Art Essence Poems

In the heart of the Pacific, where waves cradle secrets,
**Tatau** emerges—a sacred script etched upon skin,
A symphony of charcoal rivers, whispered stories,
**Samoan souls bloom**.

**Pe'a**, the...

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May my words fly, 
to high and lands far away
For this world could never lend me its grounds
To ever build my fortresses

May my words travel,
to...

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Life is an adventure
are you ready to drive?

To launch as an entrepreneur

We take on our passions
and work our bucket list in life

And laugh at the...

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A day in the life,
Thou will have a vibe.
Struggles strived by you,
Would pay off true.
Obstacles you fly;
With you head held high;
Would turn your days blue,
Surely...

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fauna and flora
the essence of nature's brush...
ephemeral art...

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Essence has no femininity nor masculinity or caliber,

                 ...

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Longing for delicacy
Is no fault
We all like delicious and tasty food
Delicacy is also a style of life
An art of life 
A variety of life 
It's...

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Thought rested awareness and softened attention
in the eternal bliss continuum is gently present
boundaries between form and void blurring
celebrating flow of life with exuberance 

27-May-2021

4-line extract...

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The Beauty And Essence Of A Pretty Cowgirl

Although she wraps herself in soft leather,
Wearing her pointy-toed cowboy boots,
She delights in darkest stormy weather
And banging sounds...

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Creativity frightens the socks off my relatives 
Art? Why would you waste your time? 
Paychecks must be involved if something is of value. 
They are...

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Twirling in cottons of pinks yellows and blue
Prom red satin slides in, so shiny and new
Followed by linen, stark, stiff and tannish white
Black holds her...

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Greetings to each of you my dearly beloved brothers and sisters. Please read these seventeen blessings rendered for you in God's grace:

I. May God’s love...

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In these Days, We Prayed


April 12, 2013


ÉGHÉ (Time)




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WÉGHÉ' 

With time

The barren becomes pregnant

With time

The pregnant woman becomes a mother

With time

the mother becomes a daughter

With time

The...

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When the
body
crumbles,
where
does the
essence 
go?
Does it
simply
dissipate,
disappear  
into the 
ether?
Ethereal 
in nature,
never to
return?
Does it 
move 
to a different 
realm,
existing 
in another
form?
Does it
derezz back
to the
program
whence 
it came?
Does...

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we look through a fine lens in this stage of life
amidst the bitter strife & everyday brevity
time will make you think or dismiss a thought
each...

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