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“After the final no
there comes a yes /
And on that yes
the future world depends.”
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― Wallace Stevens
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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action
doing something
with a purpose
going forward, not backwards
reaction
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Haiku:
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spring rains have arrived
brown earth turns to vibrant green
flowers add color
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Poem: (Roundelay)
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in a hurry to go nowhere
hitching a ride on a moonbeam
a destination reached by a wish and a prayer
the store with a hundred flavors of ice cream
a world to conquer if I dare
a reality manufactured in a dream
a destination reached by a wish and a prayer
the store with a hundred flavors of ice cream
to a place that has no care
precariously perched upon a balance beam
a world to conquer if I dare
a reality manufactured in a dream
to a place that has no care
precariously perched upon a balance beam
the joy of being able to share
proud to be a member of the winning team
a world to conquer if I dare
a reality manufactured in a dream
the joy of being able to share
proud to be a member of the winning team
in a hurry to go nowhere
hitching a ride on a moonbeam
a world to conquer if I dare
a reality manufactured in a dream
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ME and the Boss.
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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com
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“It is difficult
to write a paradiso
when all the superficial
indications are that
you ought to write
an apocalypse.”
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~ Ezra Pound
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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Eden
perfect love
heaven’s holy realm
the hearts inner circle
paradise
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Haiku:
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gentle cooling breeze
golden leaves begin to fall
fields yield their harvest
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Poem:
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mumbling through a foggy dream
sleep walking on a balance beam
haunted by many past indiscretions
practicing the giving of false impressions
never satisfied with the life I lived
envious of those who have so much to give
of material things I was jealous
resentful or those whose lives were zealous
found some steps to show me the way
a path that lead me out of the gray
lead by an unlikely band of kindred spirit
positive souls with spunk and merit
who knew that life could begin again
a reason to live, new purposes to attain
a disease that can be put into remission
a Higher Power’s will brought to fruition
ever mindful of the built in forgetter
off to a meeting to help me get better
always thankful for that fateful God incident
knowing that it was not a simple coincident
being positive, being the person my God wants me to be
a soul lucky enough to be happy, joyous and free
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ME and the Boss
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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com
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