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A Poetic Tale of Deception
The Bait and Switch: Love Laced with Greed with a friendly smile he greets,and checks on me with gritif I have been well at least“You can eat,” he says,offers a meal without delayshe shows kindness and ease he helps with… Continue reading
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Hope and Optimism
Life Principles Feeling hopeful creates a positive portal of things and events that may come our way. This positive feeling enables us to make our aspirations and desires concrete. Hope goes hand in hand with faith, for faith is the… Continue reading
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Easily Forgive and Easily Forget
The Art of Forgiving and Letting go: A hard personal goal This is one of the personal goals and an internal matter that I have been working on. I need an improved degree of flexibility in order to easily forgive,… Continue reading
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Dancing Tears of Heaven
Embracing Stormy Nights in Nature’s Poetic Dance On a hot evening, sweltering beyond belief,I sat on my porch, drenched in sweat, seeking relief.Though the sun had long since set,I was fooled by the heat, feeling no cool air yet.Steam rose… Continue reading
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When I stood out
Musings on Feeling out of Place As others quenched their thirst with drinks of frosty iced,this soul chose a steaming cup of coffee, undeterred by the summer’s heatIn a vegan store, barbecue sauce I sought in vain,A misfit request, going… Continue reading
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Symbolism in September
Asters, Morning Glories & Love As September is waving goodbye, I thought of posting something relevant to the birth flowers of the month: aster and morning glory. They are symbols of powerful love and affection. Here’s a poem of dedication.… Continue reading
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Echoes of Strength: The Tribe’s Fight for Change
Within the tribe, the heart speaks truth,Their deep longings yearn for a vision of proof.Their hearts, like drums, beat with zeal,Pictures of victory, the truth they reveal.In the distance, they see a dream,Of peace and harmony, as bright as a… Continue reading
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⚫️Black Butterfly⚫️
tiny and dark, a speck unseen,a small, mysterious spot so cleanan egg it was, yet hard to spot,a bother it was not, minute as a dot,it seemed a tiny plotwill it grow a lot? when I turned my back,in but… Continue reading
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