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Soul Stasis
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Poems, Adages, and Thoughts
Somehow it seems
I am only myself in my dreams
When I open my eyes; I close my soul
Where before I felt, is now a dark hole
Always sense I'm holding back
Is it a silent fear of something I lack?
"The whole wide world is open before you."
But where will I go without an aim true?
My desires must run deep
For they've yet to make my heart leap
Maybe one day I'll come together
Or maybe I'll finally sever
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To Chose And Do
and go and find and quest and voyage. It is not the being standing still, to live is to move, to rove, to explore, to discover. Sitting by is for the very very old. At 70, you can still sing and dance a bit, take walks, take it all in via tv, books, friends, relatives, or memories. Fill the day. Move!