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Amen

Amen

A Poem by B.Y.A.N.O.E.
Gone Gone

A Poem by B.Y.A.N.O.E.
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About Me

My name is Korine Elizabeth, and I love to write.

I am engaged to Artimus and will be getting married, hopefully, October 30, 2010. I love him with all of my heart and couldn't possibly live without him.

I love music, especially rock, and especially Evanescence.

I love my friends and I hold them very close to me.

I am very messed up in the head, but in the end, it only fuels my writing.

Lastly, I believe stupidity is a state of being, not a state of mind.


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Posted 16 Years Ago


I firmly believe that all human beings have access to extraordinary energies and powers. Judging from accounts of mystical experience, heightened creativity, or exceptional performance by athletes and artists, we harbor a greater life than we know. There we go beyond those limited and limiting patterns of body, emotions, volition, and understanding that have been keeping us in dry-dock. Instead we become available to our capacity for a larger life in body, mind, and spirit. In this state we know great torrents of delight.

Jean Houston

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Posted 16 Years Ago


Happy VD! ~ Christel

After a while ...
... you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,

And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning
And company doesn't mean security,

And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts
And presents aren't promises

And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open,

With the grace of a woman,
Not the grief of a child

And you learn to build all your roads on today,
Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans
and futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.

After awhile you learn that even sunshine
Burns if you get too much

So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
In stead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers

And you learn that you really can endure...
That you really are strong
And you really do have worth,
and you learn and learn...
With every good bye you learn.
by Veronica Shoffstall 1971

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Posted 17 Years Ago


Thank you, my dear. Yes, the simple truths are often fundamental - glad you liked it.!

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Posted 17 Years Ago


Hey Kori. I can't wait until you put up some of your other stories. You are a great writer.

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