Tag: life
group name: freelypoetic
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June 12, 2008 07:31 PM EDT --
Reversing the forward
Personifying rewind
In the direction I walk toward
For my future to be realigned.
Fun in a freedom juvenile
Locked in memorabilia
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June 26, 2008 10:35 AM EDT --
FLOW
eternal bridging
cleansing the past in ripples
forgetting time
wandering with a purpose
always moving forward
Michelle . . . more
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July 02, 2008 08:30 AM EDT --
FIREWORKS
I shot something into the air,
The cat I was trying to scare .
The firework came down,
My mom made a frown,
Now my bottom is stuck in this chair!
In . . . more
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June 19, 2008 10:39 AM EDT --
THE EDGES OF ME
Where am I?
Lost somewhere
between yesterday
and
tomorrow
...
I have become
deaf
and
blind
to the Now.
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October 15, 2007 10:10 AM EDT --
This little piece came almost spontaneously from under my fingers today…I’d rather say, came straight from my heart. I never wrote anything like that before, not to mention in a language other . . . more
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July 17, 2008 08:32 AM EDT --
In the thought of Vladimir Vernadsky and Teilhard de Chardin , the noosphere (sometimes spelled nöosphere ) can be seen as the " sphere of human thought" being derived from the . . . more
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July 20, 2008 09:55 AM EDT --
(It is only too true that the most important things in our life can't be seen by eyes and can't be adequately expressed in words. The following is just another attempt to describe the indescribable . . . more
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March 25, 2008 11:22 AM EDT --
He has no calendar
His cheap cigar burns to suppress smells.
A moment of respite and a strike
To light up the smokes from a death-stick.
Now a young sun leans on blue terrace. . . . more
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March 26, 2008 10:46 AM EDT --
To the psychiatrist
---------------------------------------------------
Tell her who is resting on your couch,
A cliché we live
Spread amid the movements of planets, . . . more
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March 30, 2008 06:26 AM EDT --
Insecurity
The bike and its rounds,
Everyday at this time,
The sound like a child
Whining in insecurity.
Air fiddles with her hair who
Stands at the balcony.
From there the . . . more
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July 06, 2008 04:56 PM EDT --
We strive for the secret,
Yet never quite reach it.
And the old are still the young
With grayer hair and paper skin,
While the child plays house
In Mama's clothes,
Innocent, yet knowing. . . . more
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August 27, 2007 12:00 AM EDT --
Never project emotion.
They will only mistake
anger for arrogance
tears for weakness
If you show fear
they will strike.
Smile. Smile. Smile.
Shake hands.
Make eye contact. . . . more
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July 14, 2008 12:18 AM EDT --
LIFE AND NO DENYING
by Bev P.
You may deny me money
but can't deny me love
As sweet as any honey
From the good Lord up above
You may deny me joking
but . . . more
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December 27, 2007 02:49 PM EST --
For Ed Nudelman, who inspires me every day with his examples of dedication, precision, and all-around awesome talent.
Blue-white streaks out from
The cold, crisp . . . more
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April 13, 2008 06:14 PM EDT --
This article is inspired by a book by the same name, But I heard a great one that is not in the book.
I'am not crazy, ask my toaster.
Mine is
I try, I try, I try.
I have . . . more
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May 28, 2008 04:30 AM EDT --
Involuntary solitude
blankets me like wet wool,
and stalks me in the canyons of my vacant chest.
I am prey to the howling wolf of loneliness,
as if there were some sustenance . . . more
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April 11, 2008 09:34 AM EDT --
Snippet -I
His dull scissors fell from a hand too old.
The red dirt of a village road ahead.
The village barber's hairs flow in arid air
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October 24, 2007 09:10 PM EDT --
the first
sensation of spring…
exquisite blooms
rose
buds in fancy
clothing…
deep thoughts
of you
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June 30, 2008 03:46 PM EDT --
INDEPENDENCE - haibun
The afternoon was aging. Storm clouds were gathering and raucous thunder boomed over Mozart and Beethoven. Sunlight gave way to grey, gave way to drops, first falling . . . more
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August 09, 2008 06:02 AM EDT --
(Born all of a sudden during this sleepless night...)
The only words I know in Georgian
Are: "Kamardjoba, Genatsvale!" -
What is intended to mean -
"Greetings, my dear friend!" . . . more
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