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God's light is in their hearts;
Outside it's getting dark.
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the countryside population
has grown thicker
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Poets ink my soil, placid New England, as if
it were Vienna to a composer, Florence to an artist,
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The road is calling
And I shall answer
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I lost my language
in Ontario:
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when i was a very small child
i wrote and illustrated comic strips
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HEART AND SOUL SONGS
THE BEAUTY IN PARADISE
by Charles Johnson
23 lines, 11 comments,
on Apr 1 2:14 PM 2008. In love, life, nature, beauty, thoughts, paradise, angels, world, travel, roman
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Streets of smooth concrete and
Flashing, singing Lights
by Jesusdancer
13 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 31 8:50 PM 2008. In longing, personal, travel, thoughts, wishes, desires, life, love, city
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Their path threads lush valley,
Deep twilight, full moon overhead.
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Far from home.
I'm far from home.
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I'll work on him
when he reaches my door
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Colours swirl and heartbeats shake
A feeling in the mind can fire at the soul
by VioletElizabeth
12 lines, 2 comments,
on Feb 24 3:27 PM 2008. In Angst, Fantasy, Life, Other, Thoughts, Past, Future, Time, Travel
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Can we sample the magic that is Istanbul?
A city that The Bosphorus splits in two
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THE CITY OF 'REAL' BEER (c) Copyright 2008 by Earl F. Hubbard Jr.
(from THE ROAD IS LONG / A YELLOW BUS BOOK coming by the end of the week
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messeges recieved
8 hrs 4 - or....
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Come with me on a tour of the islands
The jewels of the South Seas, miles away
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Let’s discover the jewel that is Italy
While she snoozes in the golden sun
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How I would love to see the sight
Of the setting sun going down at night
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The sound of the spanish guitar blairs above the surface
of the underlining of two hearts beating
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This trip's an adventure
To share with his passengers.
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Delicious waterfall;
Tall smooth poplars.
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Crushed limestone trail,
Stretching away forever.
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Singing rails take me ever closer,
Snug against wintry blanket, frigid air.
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Sandalled feet,
walk upon sun-baked
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Like steam, and dead flowers.
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"New York, New York":
isn't once enough?
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Yankee Budda
jolly - jiggle - giggle
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Two stairsteps at once
Sleep transcended
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I have a couple friends
I visit them everyday
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Bright reds and yellows,
tulips seemed a strange thing
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Autumn Sunsets under Rainbows flowing - Part 1.
We’d been on the road all day,
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In a fishing-boat movement across the floor
To my left, behind me; silent
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In the land of mint tea hospitality
the sands of time shift more slowly
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Ek droom droogte
Opgesloten de scheuren
by cafegroundzero
22 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 23 3:57 AM 2007. In Angst, Hope, Love, Sad, Spiritual, Thoughts, Travel, Dedication, Romance
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Cracks slithered, like wayward streams
Cutting, chiseling, carving the blood
by mountainwriter
9 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 17 3:51 PM 2007. In Nature, cutting, chisel, carving, weeds, pebbles, earth, destruction, force, travel
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hardly a bright shining knight
beneath starless skies
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I’ve rented my chair
Two-fifty a cup
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Wild dogs run freely in Odessa,
they fight over trash behind the opera.
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As I closed the door.
Slam Click! Threw my bags on the floor.
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Under the earth there was a man with a cloud-machine
amassing fluff with calloused hands,
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I am the waterfall -
ever flowing, ever changing
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When in Rome it is hard to tell what to do.
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We lie below a sapphire sky,
In a land of reverie.
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A Foreign Place
Mornings were always cold in the little Spanish house with the white walls and flat roof. I spent a long time swearing an
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