“I opened my veins.
Unstoppably life spurts out
with no remedy.![]()
Now I set out
bowls and plates.
Every bowl will be shallow.
Every plate will be small.
And overflowing their rims,
into the black earth
to nourish the rushes,
unstoppably without cure, gushes poetry …”
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~ Marina Tsvetaeva
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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shallow
not deep
a transparent person
motives on the surface
superficial
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Haiku:
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on oceans high tides
moon makes its monthly cycle
sailors set their sails
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Poem:
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it’s easy to have an awesome day
just be careful of what you say
be nice to the little old lady next door
guidance from a Higher Power implore
wants or needs, be careful what you ask for
believe that souls exist without colors
healthy children respect their mothers
the happiest treat everyone like brothers
sharing unconditional love with others
be patient with those who are innocent
be tolerant of those who are ignorant
forgive the eclectic who think they are different
just be the person God wants you to be
enjoying a life that is happy, joyous and free
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Comment:
God’s will for me is to: be nice, be loving, be patient, be tolerant,
be forgiving and just be the person He wants me to be.
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ME and the Boss
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“I love you
as certain dark things
are to be loved,
in secret,
between the shadow
and the soul.”
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― Pablo Neruda
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I was going to write only once a week, Monday, on this blog
but here it is Friday, and the bug has bitten me, in between
the shadow and my soul, and the voice is yelling to be free,
hence a ditty or two.
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Elfje:
Soul
Ethereal being
Voice inside me
My connection to God
Eternal
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Haiku:
Define moral sense
Does the soul leave a shadow
Is it the conscience
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Haiku: (in the more traditional sense … seasonal)
winters long shadows
soul longs for eternity
life’s always too short
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don’t think so hard : a poem … of sorts …
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don’t think so hard
go with the flow
don’t reveal your cards
enjoy God’s show
life can be difficult if you make it
trying to keep body, mind and soul in sync
life can be easy if you take it
all you need is the color pink
a silly day, a belly laugh
time to relax, rest and regale
take a snapshot, save the photograph
teach someone to love by using braille
call a friend, make a friend, be a friend
the Great Creator made this world a buffet
an honest effort is all you need to spend
please, delight in every moment of today
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ME and the Boss
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to feel better, laugh with others, not at others.
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