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...And now it starts. Still,Yet, it turns toward better days,Both past and to come.Victory is clear.It beckons our good people,To remember love,Rememb..
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Detach from airwaves defiled in dissonance,Cognitive, literal, figurative.Toes touching grass. Revive. This is real.Liberate mind to wander where it w..
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When despots reign...
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Not a poem, just an image...Click on picture!
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In this life,She had no more to learn,She was an angel, already.She was a teacherOf love and compassion,Kindness and generosity.The purity of her hear..
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If Bread Is Poetry, Then This Is My Poetry Gift To All...
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A
TREE
FOR US TO
GATHER
ROUND, A
TREE TO KEEP US SAFE
AND SOUND, A TREE TO BRIGHTLY
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"Caritas"- my personal definition is simply love and compassion for humankind-no matter race, religion, ethnicity.
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So quiet,Morning trespasses softly,On the sleep of babes.One by one,Birds call the new day,Into being.Dogs newly let out,Bark their welcome,While zeph..
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