Death has already defeated the living.
I’ve never heard a dead man say he wishes he could live a little…
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An arrogant thought could be a noble pursuit.
If you do it?
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Poetry should be felt, rather than understood. In other words, a poem should make the reader feel something—not by telling them what to feel, but by evoking feeling directly.
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I write to make myself think...so I guess, one could say, I write to make myself write.
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"Authenticity is the fragrance of a soul at peace with itself.” - Aloo Denish Obiero
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I wish I were built for stereotypical,
it would be simple;
But I’m not and I’ll take hard as hell.
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" And like Sapphire Stone also were its manifold hues" - Hymn Of The Soul
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If I asked “what makes a man a man?” Excluding service to others and functions (provide, protect, lead, etc.) what would your answer be?
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I should shave more often...like my garden, unkempt -- but the birds and other critters I relate closely with in my heart, seem far more comfortable and at home when less fuss and trimming.
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Music is the alter ego of poetry. And poetry, the artful expression of the soul.
Music. Art. Poetry..
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My silence is more lethal than
any prose that could drop from my mouth.
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The world is a reflection of what humanity jointly consumes, and soulfully digests.
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The scaly skin is often moulted by the snakes permitting replacement of old worn out skin, disposal of parasites and is thought to allow the snake to grow....so is when people abandon us....
The fierce fire is the cause of propulsion....so is needed for the rise of phoenix...
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If the ethnicity of a race remains pure as God had intended: He would be very pleased.
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Some things are best left to professionals~ like God! He is my sole/soul Authority and Source when it comes to spiritual matters.
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A stolen heart is perhaps the most profound of any larceny ... its theft removes any joy that once flourished, and places anguish inside an empty soul.
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If I am to dance to the beat of a different drummer ... shouldn't I make sure that I don't appear to have two left feet ?
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There will always be people for whom (no matter how sweet the blessings), the cup is half empty. For these chronic pessimists, I say try the power of two P-words: first and foremost; prayer, and secondly; positive thinking. Focus on the blessings God has given, and even though the cup may not be running over, give thanks for the portion that is half full. Things could always be worse!
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Let the heart speak!
knowing its mind and own
place,
knowing its opulent space --
knowing our lies and truths,
the shallow or depth
of window-eyes, the soul that records
our breaks and ties...
the heart, a poet’s lexicon
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I believe God has a plan...and all will work-out in His way and time. I don't believe that He wants animals to destroy one another in order to survive. We are missing something in our understanding of creation and Divine Purpose. Free Will is not interpreted correctly, speaking of man's profound relationship to his social and physical environments. We have far more control over things, than mankind sees, and when he does, is willing to consciously admit to his soul.
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If we attempt to alter fate, we would alter our course of events. Each one of us has a predestination: a task to accomplish before life ceases to exist.
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A clean body and a perceptive mind are reflection of one's soul. Keep them from metals, ink and perversion. Honor life and their Creator.
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The winner goes beyond winning, his path becoming a soul mission~ whether little or lot no longer matters.
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One day we all die. All that remains are the photos and memories. Perhaps a person could write it all down and leave something of themselves behind; their thoughts, their memories. And in their written thoughts, perhaps "Love" is eventually understood and found. One day we all die. We all die one day. I shall ghost with the best of them ... a very ghostly ghost.(LadyLabyrinth/Leanne Lovejoy-Burton)
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One day we all die. All that remains are the photos and memories. Perhaps a person could write it all down and leave something of themselves behind; their thoughts, their memories. And in their written thoughts, perhaps "Love" is eventually understood and found. One day we all die. We all die one day. I shall ghost with the best of them ... a very ghostly ghost.(LadyLabyrinth/Leanne Lovejoy-Burton)
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Reality is what you live. Feel in the heart and soul of your being.
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Be My Critic — Wear My Soul
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“For time, a raven, tapping at our soul's door,
Inspires us to create, to seek evermore….”
-Edward Wraith
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The canvas of your soul waits. Dive deep, and find the masterpiece within.
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The bible speaks of clay...I guess, made of sand-castles, eventually washed away by tide would work in the same context. Fortunately, body is only our carriage of descent, carrying substance of Spirit-omnipotent.
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