“I want to touch people
with my art.
I want them to say
‘he feels deeply,
he feels tenderly’.”
~ Vincent van Gogh
Elfje: (Cinquain) classic: each word only one syllable
peace of mind
lull past the storm
Lune: 5 / 3 / 5
hearts were intertwined
God’s holy union
to be the person who can love
a gift which comes from above
it all starts with loving yourself
a contented soul who can lend oneself
Love is forever.
Love is no problem whatsoever
Love knows no limits
Love is devoid of all gimmicks
Love is a whisper heard by you alone
Love is the best feeling man has known
Love is to be whatever, as silly as it seems
Love is the fulfillment of the souls dreams
Love is to fly with the angels’
Love is having no expectations
Love is every second of every day
Love is love when you give it away.
Love is His gift to all alike.
Especially for the lucky guy named Mike
Love is serenity.
Love is eternity.
Love is helping someone love themselves.
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Love was the daily theme for 2011
Check out the blog below for 365 days of Love
This, and some of the above, was/are some of December’s
“Love is …..”
Love is the key to the Uni-verse.
Love is enjoying the right perspective.
Love is a lot of letting go.
Love is like magic in that both take practice.
Love is holding nothing back.
Love is for those that need it; and don’t we all ???
Love is creating.
ME and the Boss
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in times of intense emotion
the image returns to me.
Like poetry, it stroked
my soul and, by turns,
lulled and stoked my senses.”
― Lisa St. Aubin de Teran
reaction to events
no need to touch
Lune: 5 / 3 / 5
listening to silence
love and devotion
time to duck into fantasyland
what to do when reality sucks
reality, where everything fun has been banned
and even the the worst will cost you big bucks
let’s all go down the hole and meet the Mad Hatter
a place where there are no lines of race or creed
a land where politically correct doesn’t matter
where victories are won and no one has to bleed
then there are the delightful perks
the chocolate ice cream has no calories
lose weight by thinking about what works
toys run forever, no need for batteries
no greed eliminates the need for police or politics
everyone you meet wears a smile on their face
rewards for everyone with no need to do tricks
taking only what you need, remembering God’s grace
awakened by the boombox thats a mile away
oh what can I do, just hope and pray
ME and the Boss
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