Man often kills that thing he loves. Dying inside it when push comes to shove
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The rich and powerful create their own reality, then shove that reality down the throats of others.
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"In the realm of EchoVerse, where letters transcend their form,
Words become spells, and rhymes take shape like a storm.
With enchantment as my guide, I spin tales divine,
Like turning water to wine, through EchoVerse, words intertwine."
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I also often have doubts...all writers do I believe -- poetry like wet tissue, with the weight of humanity hovering critically over.
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If you shovel enough crap . . .
eventually it will stink to you.
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there is no hope;
therefore i became invulnerable to love.
now even god cannot move me:
nothing to push or shove,
no foothold.
so let me live out my remaining days in clarity,
mine being the only nativity,
my death the final crucifixion
and apocalypse,
as far as the i can see...
('no foothold' by michael r. burch)
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Death glides in on calico wings,
a breath of a moth
seeking a companionable light,
where it hovers, unsure,
sullen, shy or demure,
in the margins of night,
a soft blur...
('Fascination with Light' by Michael R. Burch)
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Valorize, hoje em todos os tempos; todos os dias, na vida ou nos negócios, valorize e ame sempre.
Valorize e ame aquela pessoa que celebra as suas vitórias sem festas suntuosas, ou desfile de conquistas em uma demonstração poder.
Valorize e ame aquela pessoa que celebra as vitórias com piqueniques em família e sempre chove no “meio da festa”.
Você pode pensar que é pobreza entretanto é auto-estima elevada, preparação para fazer mais e mais.
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I know if you ask God to move a mountain, you better show up with a shovel... and I am certain there have been times when I was caught leaning on mine, standing in the shade.
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You dig deep,
each shovel full,
Is dirt cheap.
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"Grief does not sneak up. It grabs us, shoves us down, smashes our face in, and kicks our shins."
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I believe,
at birth every man is issued a shovel,
some lean, some dig.
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When I hear Bach, I see God the Great Mathematician. When I listen to Mozart, I can feel the loving God, the God of joy. And when I play Beethoven, I sense the presence of God the Almighty, the Ruler of all His vast creation.
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