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Paradigm: Circles
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. Saturday, December 31, 2016. A flutter of wings,. A gentle vortex,. A naughty twirl,. Rain drops in the sky,. Children in the playground,. Arms linked, rolling around,. A funeral home,. A maternity ward,. A year ends,. A year begins,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I am a servant of the Lord Jesus, trying to follow my conscience whenever I can. View my complete profile.
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Paradigm: 12/31/09
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. Thursday, December 31, 2009. A slight embrace,. A gentle touch,. Cheeks, red, flushed. The time is nigh,. One final kiss,. A heavy sigh,. As I say,. At last, Goodbye…. 8220;Farewell 2009” - YT. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I am a servant of the Lord Jesus, trying to follow my conscience whenever I can. View my complete profile. Foot and Mouth - Tane and Lauren's blog.
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Paradigm: 05/05/13
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. Sunday, May 5, 2013. Gentle droplets of luminescence revealing concealed expressions,. One quantum of life at a time, with moments tenderly passing by,. The dark, stoic landscape unraveling itself , piece by piece, into. A resplendent, rich panorama of colour and vibrant motion. The many hues of nature come and pass, the entire spectrum. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Paradigm: 07/16/12
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. Monday, July 16, 2012. The dreary companionship of forced,. Acquaintances in a valley of solitude;. The closed opinions of empty,. Minds on a crest of achievement;. The mechanical motion of hard,. Workers in capitalistic prisons;. To some Awe-full,. Hopeful dreams are turning desperate,. Are they even dreams anymore? Soft illusions of a painted future,. View my complete profile.
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Paradigm: Goodbye - 2
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. Monday, July 13, 2015. The slightest anguish and a heavy heart that weigh me down and let tears swell from deep within a melancholy core singing the chorus of a tragic tune, make me so circumspect, make me lose all focus and make me feel alone. All journeys must finally end, some take one back to the start and others end in uncertain parts, however all the longing for it to co...
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Paradigm: The Open Door
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. Thursday, December 31, 2015. I've opened the door and am waiting,. In the beginning it is easy,. I'm sure they wouldn't forget,. And even if they did,. I won't be so self-righteous as to blame them for it. Of course this time was different,. I told no one,. They would have to really remember it to really pass my silly test. And so I sat by my open door,. Alas, it was his loss,.
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Paradigm: 12/31/15
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. Thursday, December 31, 2015. I've opened the door and am waiting,. In the beginning it is easy,. I'm sure they wouldn't forget,. And even if they did,. I won't be so self-righteous as to blame them for it. Of course this time was different,. I told no one,. They would have to really remember it to really pass my silly test. And so I sat by my open door,. Alas, it was his loss,.
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Paradigm: 03/17/10
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. Wednesday, March 17, 2010. The Music Stopped Playing. A Silence in Solitude,. A darkness of sound,. An audile void,. Where music was once found. The magic has passed,. The talent all gone,. The virtuosity lost,. Whence music was once spawned. A condemnation for debauchery,. Punishment for transgressions,. Of a soul, lost in a world,. A Box full of empty promises,.
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Paradigm: 12/30/11
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. Friday, December 30, 2011. Achint - A Resplendent Life. Life is a river, one that is neither ebbed not hastened,. Almost always a long blue ribbon,. Etched on the surface of time,. Each life, leaving its infinitesimal mark. One life I knew, was a river of fire,. A flaming red flow of passion, that engulfed all in its wake. Drew every soul near, the source of all energy,. RIP S...
