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Life with a heart so fragile in His hands. March 24, 2014. How to be a Student of the Liberal Arts. 3 What to read/Facebook:. Advise others to read. By Orwell in order to understand that the first twenty pages you read of his dystopian literature were merely stating the facts. If you happen to have Facebook before you began your studies, make sure to say this:. If this quote is taken by too many people choose a quote by Nelson Mandela. That always works. March 23, 2014. You always answer loudly,. You sho...
“Trust Me” | O-My Fragile Hart-O!
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Life with a heart so fragile in His hands. 8220;Trust Me”. But trust is not for the weak. In a river stream: you flow along. If you are weak you die. Only the strong survive. But love is invisible. You can’t see it. Hence you cannot find it. And it is never enough. But you never know. Holding on: was never the remedy. Letting go: always was. March 29, 2014. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public).
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Life with a heart so fragile in His hands. How to be a Student of the Liberal Arts. Listen to music that nobody has heard of other than your circle of friends. The musician needs to create art for art’s sake instead of wanting to be successful in the music industry. Obviously you need to have attained a certain level of enlightenment in order to not only know, but to truly cherish and understand that artist. 8216;(Insert name here) make real. March 26, 2014. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Next Post ».
Maya Angelou: The hope and Dream of the Slave | O-My Fragile Hart-O!
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Life with a heart so fragile in His hands. Maya Angelou: The hope and Dream of the Slave. Still I Rise (Maya Angelou, 1978). You may write me down in history. With your bitter, twisted lies,. You may trod me in the very dirt. But still, like dust, I’ll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? 8216;Cause I walk like I’ve got oil wells. Pumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns,. With the certainty of tides,. Just like hopes springing high,. Still I’ll rise. The conte...
Her | O-My Fragile Hart-O!
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Life with a heart so fragile in His hands. It makes me weak. They’ve already told me. But what can I do? It makes me cry. But what can I say? I never chose her. I am her hands work. It makes me weird. But what can I do? I’ve tried to break free. I am the reason. Under her deep set eyes. In her springy strands. And for those days. When she refuses to nourish. For her belly is full. I never chose her. It makes her weak. They’ve already told her. May 26, 2014. One Comment to “Her”. March 21, 2015 at 1:11 pm.
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Behind the words…. Guest poets and songwriters …. Day spa in an Italian cave, anyone? It sounded good to me when on a trip to Italy my powerhouse, budget-be-damned world-traveling girlfriend planned an outing to a remote day spa, carved into a cave with underground springs, spa treatments and gourmet restaurant. We really couldn’t afford it, but like I said budget be damned, libera me, Domine! Se muerte, MUERTE! More shouts and points as I was directed to turn around so that my naked butt would be in the...
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Behind the words…. Guest poets and songwriters …. August 11, 2015 in spiritual. I want it all in my own time. The coming of the tomatoes. The taste of the equinox. In my own time, when i am ready. Not when the rest discovered it and left me the spoils. I want it like a ripe peach breaking from tree. Apart from the orchard, in its own rhythm. Apart from the echo of others. Not entrained like a grafted hybrid. Let me discover it. In my own time, my own fashion. Trusting i will claim it when i recognize it.
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Behind the words…. Guest poets and songwriters …. If you relate to the poetry on this blog and would like to be a guest poet, you can submit a maximum of three short poems (550 words or fewer per poem, please) to: maurinekillough@gmail.com. Artwork and songs with lyrics are welcome too! Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 761 other followers. Poetry Reading in Pacific Grove. Ode to Maestro Klein, Peninsula Symphony Orchestra. A literary...
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Behind the words…. Guest poets and songwriters …. Mendocino in an eggshell. September 9, 2011 in Uncategorized. Poem about mendocino coast. Poetry about california coast. 2nd place, San Mateo County Fair 2012). The sky is a solid eggshell. To permit sun rays to shine in. Salt vapors christen my nose, drench my paper walls. Dissolving the mood that was trailing me. Mother sea baptizes the shore over and over. Until the shore also releases whatever. Leaving a blank beach of sand. Curving hellos beneath me.
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Behind the words…. Guest poets and songwriters …. Sing you a song. June 27, 2015 in being lost. Poetry for Katrina Seamus art. I would sing you a song. The texture of aqua. The fierceness of barnacle. A song to hold you. Sing with a mother’s voice, hair flowing. On those wrinkled nights. I would sing you a song to loose your frustration. To draw your hair from your face while you retch. The rusted anchor from your belly. Drown out the volume of your despair. Sing you a song to billow your imagination.
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Buried Them Between the Lines. Malam itu aku tergelak-gelak sendiri. Mungkin akan ada yang berpikir bahwa aku sudah gila. Atau mungkin sudah ada yang berpikir seperti itu juga? Kemudian, aku tergelak-gelak kembali. Malam itu aku memuntahkan untaian kata di bawah gelapnya malam. Maka beruntunglah aku karena bulan tidak melintup! Bagaimana cahaya yang sudah remang-remang itu mendadak hilang dan meninggalkanku kegelapan sendirian? Bukankah itu akhir dari dunia yang hidupnya sudah cukup panjang? Kemudian men...
O-My Fragile Hart-O! | Life with a heart so fragile in His hands.
Life with a heart so fragile in His hands. June 4, 2014. Sincerely, Forever Yours. Since the year of 2009 I had been struggling with so many different issues. I felt tired of life and did not know which direction I was walking in. God was no longer a part of me and I felt so disconnected from everything around me including myself. Hence, this poem of gratitude to my maker. I hope you guys enjoy it. I know it’s kind of different to the usual posts. June 2, 2014. Did these people look credible? After going...
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