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 Into the chasms of pain in the heart quietly drift, softly sift snowflake particles of time .. slowly sealing .. softly healing [read more] |
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BABY BOY TWO My sweet 5 cancer planet crab born with no shell from cold shallows to shield He chose to God's Sea of Love to yield [read more] |
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Stories speak of masters of foreplay who whisper love's words to have their way. But he was a master of afterplay. All night long he caress... [read more] |
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His loud laugh carried weak jokes on high His great laugh lifted heartships with lovetide. His joy so strong pulled little lamblings along.... [read more] |
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* To whom the sun rays arc with their igniting sparks he gives sparkles The forces of night.. their vanishing might .. melt away.. in dawn'... [read more] |
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Thinking on Him becomes my watery gate to sleep through which I leave body waves for His soul's ocean deeps [read more] |
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He sent trusting tendrils so tenderly toward me.. I did not fear these insignificant little shoots which found their roots in the chinks in... [read more] |
 تركي الملامه و العتاب وتركي مجاريح اللعاب من بعدك صارت الدنيا غريبه و امست اوقاتي عذاب و تعذرت كل الاهل وتوادعت نجمه شتى من يوم شدوا ها ل... [read more] |
 Beaded Doorways sphagnum moss drifts randomly from oaks reflecting caressing raw extrusions drawing off covert emotions spent in self-indul... [read more] |
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Animal PACS I wonder, whether it would be Correct, I mean politically, If animals could cast a vote, When they did, if we could note The... [read more] |
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 by Jeph Johnson my Dad taught me stuff I still don't know I learned it back when I was a kid many years ago things he did and ways... [read more] |
 Oh passing time that does go fast For how much longer will this pain last Clear my mind from time and place Step by step pace by pace [read more] |
 Tears on his cheek who shall wipe them reassure him that there's light at the end of the dark horizon? Face suntanned gummy-eyed and ajar i... [read more] |
 Some days my cranial synapses Seem to delight in mental lapses. I chew my pen, stare at the page, But thoughts are padlocked in a cage. I tr... [read more] |