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We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are." - Anais Nin. Thursday, July 12, 2012. The pain drips, unassuming, water from eaves. Silence sought. thoughts a clatter, a noise. Shush, shush, i feel you. I promise the morning to you. whispers of an angel. Links to this post. Sunday, May 27, 2012. 2010 is dead, to hell with its baggage. Links to this post. Wednesday, May 02, 2012. Blushes on starry skies. Silent as a whisper. The heart speaks volumes. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are." - Anais Nin. Thursday, July 12, 2012. The pain drips, unassuming, water from eaves. Silence sought. thoughts a clatter, a noise. Shush, shush, i feel you. I promise the morning to you. whispers of an angel. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Received an email, a short sentence.a word of praise. It came from somebody I respect. It came at a time when I needed it. Felt a world. 2010 is dead, to hell with its baggage.

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We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are." - Anais Nin. Tuesday, February 16, 2010. Sullied waters .for now. Sunshine has been not been washed lately ; oh these muddied, sullied days! This endless road lined with dark heavy clouds; oh let the waters wash us clean! Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Received an email, a short sentence.a word of praise. It came from somebody I respect. It came at a time when I needed it. Felt a world. 2010 is dead, to hell with its baggage.

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We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are." - Anais Nin. Saturday, December 11, 2010. The day arrives but my thoughts are still in pajamas; words typed on notepad, -not now.later. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Received an email, a short sentence.a word of praise. It came from somebody I respect. It came at a time when I needed it. Felt a world. 2010 is dead, to hell with its baggage. View my complete profile. Picture Window template. Template images by jusant.

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We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are." - Anais Nin. Saturday, March 03, 2012. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Received an email, a short sentence.a word of praise. It came from somebody I respect. It came at a time when I needed it. Felt a world. 2010 is dead, to hell with its baggage. Some things you said, like the way you narrow your eyes and look sideways some things you hide, like the sharp defenses which rise up, ready. View my complete profile.

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We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are." - Anais Nin. Sunday, March 27, 2005. Received an email, a short sentence.a word of praise. It came from somebody I respect. It came at a time when I needed it. Felt a world of gratitude for the sender. So the moral of the story is, don't ya hold back fellas, your kind words may do wonders for someone. A few days ago, I sent an email to a friend, wanting to have a conversation with him. No answer. That hurts. 11:42 PM, March 27, 2005. A saint or a s...

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A place for my undiscovered poems, thoughts, and pearls of wisdom. Tuesday, September 13, 2011. I awoke last night. As I sat up. The room, a black fuzz,. Blinking the time,. Seemed to swallow me whole. I could hear nothing;. It took a full. That I was still. Links to this post. Under the Shadows of the Wood. Reaching up from the grass. Beckoning me to follow. Whattya think, Hamlet? Links to this post. Sunday, September 04, 2011. The music playing above me: a white, satin bra. Jetting off into the horizon,.

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Friday, January 11, 2008. Anna Piutti Poetry Without Borders. Http:/ annapiuttipoetry.blogspot.com/. The flight to Italy carries me with anticipation, for LIP is a first journey but this trip had to be taken meeting Anna in her homeland. Italy can only be described through an eye of an Italian: ". Â " Anna draws for us an image of modern Italy. She continues sketching a deep picture of where poetry stands in Italy ". As a so-called commuter student, I can easily be found aboard trains and city buses in t...

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Friday, June 03, 2005. A voice from the land of Pharaohs. Originally uploaded by iamnasra. Silent wind dancing around the pyramids. As she recited her words. The wind retreated behind the shadow. A poetic voice awaking the spirit of pharaohs. The wind appeared from its hideout. So gently carried her voice to far land. To awake any soul who hears her recital voice. The Prince and the Eleventh Concubine. I was not raised for servitude. I was not born into slavery. I will never be. I will not howl or crawl.

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Friday, October 05, 2007. Mystic Rose "Petals of Her Poetry". She is a Mystic Rose, each petal is poetry that LIP could not resist but wanting to peel to find her depth yet not to discard the petals. So the only way is to sink within her soul and here just bits of her poetic petals:. How did you become a voice of mystic rose? Why did you choose to write under pen name? Your poetic voice has so much femininity, lavished with ample romance? How do you define your poetry? Your love for music is so apparent,...

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Thursday, February 22, 2007. Warmth from the sun. Held down against the ground. By the late night clouds. The moon and stars are seen. Only with my eyes closed. J Andrew Lockhartâ s resolve for his poetic words comes through by using haiku. The Haiku is originally a poetry form which originated from Japan. Traditionally Haiku goes in to 5-7-5 syllables. Originally uploaded by jandrewlockhart. What is Haiku to you? Some of us are not aware of Tanka or Haiga. Can you explain a bit about them? Nature plays ...

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Wednesday, May 25, 2005. In Her Apple Pathways. Gulnaz a poetess from India. A poetess in the land of spice. From an earlier journal. Curled yellow leaves,. Scattered on the still wet ground. Remains of the storm last night. Sunflowers in a vase,. Catch the falling sun through the window. While she sleeps at her desk. Early spring morning,. Rustling leaves and dancing sunbeams. Kitty goes looking for breakfast. From her peotry collection. Dry windswirling motes of dust. He watches her,. Its all presented...

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Sunday, November 11, 2007. Floots.Fluting image and words. Fluting image and words. I decided to take the opportunity to interview Floots, who I know through his blog , i-land-i-site ( http:/ i-land-i-site.blogspot.com/. Let us start our interview, just getting a bit far from image and poetry? We know you under this pen name. What is the meaning behind it? Who is Floots without poetry and photography? Your inspiration seems to be intertwined with nature. Is this a reflection of where you live? I reached ...

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A place for my undiscovered poems, thoughts, and pearls of wisdom. Wednesday, March 07, 2012. Weight blankets the room. 85 by 11 inch. I can feel it in me:. My lower back aches;. My legs and feet throb;. This creates a sort of malaise. For my heart: a weakness. I want thoughts to run free,. Questions, ideas, excitement,. The frosted grass,. Sleeked with freezing drizzle. The Earth is strong, though;. She can take it,. Blooming again next month. The students, too, (although. Only children) can take it.

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My Poetry: On Writing Poetry

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A place for my undiscovered poems, thoughts, and pearls of wisdom. Sunday, March 11, 2012. I lie awake (sweat in my eyes). I sit in coffee shops. Though I cannot stomach coffee's bitterness);. At breakfast tables,. Thinking between crossword clues. I search for wisdom, inspiration:. Sandburg, Hughes, Bishop, Pound, Williams. Oh, leaves of grass I walk upon,. Looking under each step! Bending the pages of these poems,. I try to absorb their passions,. I write about love,. Spitting in the eyes of greatness.

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A place for my undiscovered poems, thoughts, and pearls of wisdom. Tuesday, June 06, 2006. Inspired by ee cummings. I will carry you with me. As I move through life. Whatever is done by me,. You have inspired me,. Believed in me,. I will carry you with me,. And I thank you. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Inspired by ee cummings I will carry you with me . Inside the Classroom, Outside the Box! I Want to Teach Forever. Look At My Happy Rainbow! A Pleasure, I'm Sure. My World of Words.

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