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That quiet hour When all colors and detail Melt into blurred shadowy forms And the dying light Takes on an amber glow It is then that the f..

How dare we judge God by our standards. Man’s ignorance is displayed in his religious intolerance. For a jealous, wrathful and vindictiv..

Although many may not agree All these things I did seeA creature full of surprises Its skin's texture, color, and pattern disguises Its size i..

Selfish? I never sold a fish in my life Of course I'm self centered, if I wasn't I'd be off balance And if I wasn't head strong, I'd be weak mind..

Like two trees planted together For fifty years side by side Leaning on each other in foul or fair weather Together grown and now abide The..

Walk down the road and up the street What was beat down is now upbeat out of downtown and into uptown Once beat up now beat down My car broke..

The fool sits with his silly grin As we go through our daily din Although in this there is no sin He sees life’s hypocrisy and lies But ..

Matter or energy Black or white Conflict or synergy Dark or light Everything is nothing The same or diverse Nothing is everything In ..

Fire gave us light and warmth As well as pain and destruction The wheel lightened our load And increased work expectations The electric light..

It is said the most advanced philosophy is mathematics In this world of probabilities There is no such thing as impossible Only improbable Yet..