We it comes to poetry: the pen is attached to the hand that is attached to the heart.
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Love can be clearly offered, no strings attached...but a heart that no longer feels tenderness, blindly sees -- will not reciprocate. Compounding the tragedy...also alienated from precious self.
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I have reached the peak of the mountain: struggling on rocky, rugged terrain. Nothing is too easy to accomplish, if strength doesn't match up to curiosity.
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If a work of art or literature has reached its peak: satisfaction awaits its creator. It's a thrill when he has used all his creativity and dedicated all his time that he acclaims and approves of.
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Never get attached to someone you love. It will ruin you. Mentally, physically, and emotionally.
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I have learned more from Silence than anything I have ever read nor heard preached. Quieting myself from the chatter of the world, from egoistic, pompous platforms, the many scientific podiums raucously orating -- God is always speaking to us positively within the Silence, while the Devil, a voluminous orchestra of brassy-pride, doubts and fears rattling our physical senses, negatively affecting our thought processing. Silence is our larger ear, wax free:)
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P.S. attached to THE VINE so your petals will never wilt...
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Foolish people have an imprudent mentality, putting at risk their life once they have reached the peak of their madness.
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If Jesus Christ himself were the President, the Dems would have impeached him too.
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Often times we get attached to the aesthetic of a canvas, Yet it is merely the holder of the painting.
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The more you give your time to somebody, something or the place, with their flaws, the more attached you get.
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Our constant enduring companion is preached by heroic deeds and the purity of hearts.
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I wanted to grab hold of something, anything, as I fell.., your arms reached out to catch me and the ground just flew away.
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When we have reached ultimate exhaustion, of trying to gain control of the days of our lives, like running horses that cannot be constrained; only then can we come to realize, that God has always been there beside us, softly nudging, gently asking, My child, let me now take the reins.
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To understand the power of thought imagine vibration. One single drop of rain in a pond can create ripples that ring out forever.. forever until they meet matter. Once they meet matter, or in this case the end if the pond, they become. Vibration is energy, energy is thought, thought is driven by intention and when thought has reached matter, it will become
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"LOVE IS THE LANGUAGE OF THE HEART. WHAT WE GIVE OR DO WITHOUT ANY STRING ATTACHED. LOVE IS BOTH AN ART AND SCIENCE, A PRACTICAL DEMONSTRATION OF OUR HUMANITY."
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When I reached the top I was bare ass naked, flapping in the him a layin winds...and I could not be toppled
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I may be a crazy old man and I may be over the Damn hill mount Everest. But I reached the top of it in February 2007.
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I'm a poet whose ink flows like blood through the veins attached to my heart......
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