Time is ours in a way -- forward and back, present...out of all we have collectively seen and correctly imagined enough to chose from and prosper~ or keep going down in flaming defeat.

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Only half of the rich and powerful in America are color blind.

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When I add water to the birdbath each morning, lots of bees show up to take drinks while birds approvingly tweeting. The little colorful love-birds are the bravest, flapping around me while in my connected process. Water, birds, bees, dogs, fleas...somehow it all works out for the best when each does its small part.

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Colorful memories still remind me of times without solace

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For over 340 years people of color did not have the same voting rights as the white majority (if any at all). In 1965 the Voting Rights Act remedied the situation. After a meager 61 years that same white majority has decided they are now the ones being discriminated against. You can't make this stuff up.

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Never latch onto this or that person, this moment, that future, another past. Would you seize one color and call it a rainbow?

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If you want to call yourself a Poet, don’t let anyone speak on your behalf - speak in own poetic voice. Don’t let anybody else speak about your abuse, expériences or healing. You not only give away your poetic license, you give away your power to feel completely. Any trauma will be diluted in this way & your cycles of repressed emotion will remain repressed in fragments. Worse, it will be coloured by someone else calling themselves collaborators. This is a sophisticated form of power usurping.

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"AI is here to stay. A cold machine with No heart. True writers have a heart to write with."

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Racists come in all colours, those who disagree are normally the racists.

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Who is more ambitious: someone whose ambition is to be a billionaire, or someone whose ambition is to be a great poet? Consider: in 1820 Wordsworth, Coleridge, Blake, Byron, Keats, and Shelley were all alive and writing poetry. In 1820 who was the richest person in England? Who knows? Who cares?

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Sovereignty & Individuation of Soul requires non-membership of 3D matrix organisations whether they are “progressive” or not. ALL 3D organisations have protocols. Protocols exist only in the 3D. More often than not these protocols restrict freedom of expression in one way or another. The more advanced the consciousness of a matrixed organisation the more subtle & insidious the protocols become.

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My top 10 poem views (as of 9/10/25)
10. Flickering Reflections 494
9. Bastogne Winter 499
7/8 (tied) Collapsing Ecstasy/In a Class of Your Own 521
6. Bring Your Sin 552
5. Exile of a Writer 553
4. Messing with the Mind of AI 559
3. Annabelle Trilogy 580
2. Megan's Locker 592
1. Billy 1093

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Is poetry just a waste of time, a collection of words, put together in rhyme.

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“Collaboration is a process where two or more souls work together to exchange skills & create something new. It is not a process whereby a Poet enlists the skills of another Poet, who is obviously more talented, to upgrade her-his poem in order to win a contest or be listed as best poem. This is dishonesty on part of personalities involved. It is much worse than enlisting the aid of AI. It is called artistic corruption which will not aid personal or human evolution.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes

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"As an artist writing with your pen writing your words. As an artist painting with your brush pretty colors."

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As we walk by we witness changing colours, fraying masks........... Yet, passing by we wear a hearty smile...... Just when we don't stand amongst them.
We never witnessed Lord Krishna thru the war but they his values, uprightness n strategies we can see him smile.
Meaning thereby, may how much it pains.... Just be the one!!!!

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Paintings are bits of colourful gossips spread mostly on canvas. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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If I had a pen to write a story right now, it would be about two people : a politician and a diplomat. It would be entitled A TALE OF TWO LIARS. A politician lies to his kinsmen at home. A diplomat lies to his colleagues across the border. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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Like no other season, autumn flaunts proudly its many colours. That’s my idea of Trooping the Colour. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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For those who think money is everything, think again. Money is quite like an umbrella which may shield you from the rain but not from the cold that comes with it. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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Winter is that harsh and cruel master who holds us captive in cold and dark dungeons, serving us only hot soup. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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For those whose eyes see nothing else but difference in skin colour, kindly digest this ? I have black skin, no doubt, but my teeth and eyeballs are white. This means that I am not totally black. I have seen so many white people with black hair. This means that they are not totally white. It’s all like an exchange of gifts. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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I have this feeling in me that those who continue to see race and colour in everything must be as miserable as those who continue to see ghosts in every nook and cranny. They have no peace of mind because they are truly haunted. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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"Writers write from their heart with their imagination. A cold machine has No heart or imagination to write with."

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"AI will never go away, it is only getting bigger. AI is a cold machine with No heart to write with. Writers write from their heart."

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Marriages fail because they are either taken too seriously or taken for granted. They should be taken rather like coffee – not too cold and not too hot. If too bitter, should be sweetened a little with sugar. If too dark, should be lightened a little with milk. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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Children off to college. We cannot hold on too long to anything of this world, even what is dearly heartfelt. Nothing was ever ours alone, to claim and keep.

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Nobody is perfect. No matter how calm, collected, or "perfect" they look. When you know that you have flaws and you work on them, that is what makes you better.

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"Yellow is a bright and fun color to enjoy."

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"Yellow is a bright color as it dances across the morning sky."

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