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The Man

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Times in 2023

The man

 

Friend of many …..

Lover for few.

In the back ground……

Foreground.

But not, the whole picture!

Just a, sometimes ……..friend!

Just for some.

Once, was a …….love

I’m.

The man

 

Who never was

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Some useful short love quotes for both boys and girls

Some things basically make us feeling sentimental! So we decided to share some inspiring and smart quotes about love with you in text and images! Most of the time it feels like great short love quotes craftsmanship certainly elusive out there in the web. All things considered, we've assembled the absolute best we could discover here on this present post's page. Understand well and might be later you'll need even some progressively short love quotes!

“We are shaped and fashioned by what we love.”
— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

“The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and to let it come in.”
— Morrie Schwartz

“Love yourself first and everything else falls into line. You really have to love yourself to get anything done in this world.”
—  Lucille Ball

“Love is of all passions the strongest, for it attacks simultaneously the head, the heart and the senses.”
— Lao Tzu

“Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.”
— Oscar Wilde

“The only thing we never get enough of is love; and the only thing we never give enough of is love.”
— Henry Miller

“Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.”
— Khalil Gibran

“The more one judges, the less one loves.”

— Honore de Balzac

“Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.”

— Lao Tzu

“Where there is love there is life.”

— Mahatma Ghandi

“Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.”

— Robert A. Heinlein

“Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.”

— Aristotle

“It is love alone that gives worth to all things.”

— Teresa of Ávil

“You are my heart, my life, my entire existence.”

— Julie Kagawa

“Any time not spent on love is wasted.”

— Torquato Tasso

“Only in the eyes of love you can find infinity.”

— Sorin Cerin

“With the power of love; our two hearts can enlighten the whole world.”

— Sir Kristian Goldmund Aumann

“Love is not finding someone to live with. It’s finding someone you can’t live without.”

— Rafael Ortiz

“We need not think alike to love alike.”

— Francis David

“We love because it’s the only true adventure.”

— Nikki Giovanni

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Bleu saphir

Loin sous l'herbe, coup de pioche

Des jeunes hommes soufflent. Combien souffrent encore demain ?

Puis, dans un sursaut, l'un d'eux de sa main 

Dévoile une étoile bleue dans la roche

 

La Terre fut amputée, l'étincelle se meurt

Pas plus grosse qu'un sou, couleur d'océan

Le mineur, dans sa prison de souffre ardent

Ne verra plus qu'en rêve sa couleur

 

Sur le doigt de fer d'un monstre d'acier

La goutte étoilée ne luit plus 

Même pas de quoi éclaire

 

Les sinistres sourires des mangeur de Terre

Qui, en tout point semblables aux vers

Moisissent la pomme et Pourrissent l'espoir.

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In contrasts to your darkness and light is your will to live

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Humanity

 

From the coals of sacred texts, brought fouth from ancient whispers of a circle of unbroken time, dipping and acendinding its change state, as the one constant in unending continuity. Therein lies a simple truth, corrupted with gentle persuasion. 

 

The state of being, the being of state and status of beings. 

There are three main laws for us to purview and avail here and now, or in past and future possibility. There is one rule that seperates, yet, reconsiles and is master of all truth; ugly or beautiful it renders life in death, death  into life and life into death. 

 

to live evil live to  - live.d.evil

to Evo L ovE to 

 

The cycle that never alters its identity making Its mood known in all forms and states; the All as in the We collective; and as the I; AGAPI, the known mystery of presiding over both and the first of the third.

 

Go.d  and evil.

 

Live with the hidden truth in plain sight. Felt  with intense realness,  hidden in semantics of languages  long lost and forgotten,  but none is needed to unless seeking to corrupt the incorruptible what is known and fails in explanation.

 

For  this very reason,  the logic of AGAPI (love) in all its moods, colours, ugliness and beauty fail to be described. And still, the poets' pride tries in vain to capture the whole.  Ever so often though, glimpses resonate and we can see a temporal portal with the promise of the indescribable known.

 

Blessingss

Author's Notes/Comments: 

For the few temporal and literal scholars here who might find something of interest here. Blessings and Hugss 

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Abigor

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Poetry

Grand Duke in Hell,

Appearing as a handsome man.

Knowing all the secrets of war,

Seeing the future, seeing it all!

 

Commanding 60 Legions of Demons.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Demonology poem.

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Kenopsia

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"Almost tiring,

the bump of the shoulders passing by,

the hallways so full of students, mean, 

their intentions unknown to what they vie. 

 

But the Janitor, 

mop handle twisting in wrists, 

cleans the bustling halls, murder

of the sparkling floors committed with fervor.

 

Moreover, the students don't care!

But no matter, the Janitor smiles as he cleans,

leaning on his swab bucket, no flair

for how unfair redoing the swab job is.

 

But now it is after five,

the older gentleman is working his way up and down,

the passageways now empty, 

all the students long gone home. 

 

Quite the opposite scene,

from when the school was full,

a loud and swarming event, specifcally

during the lunch periods. 

 

And during those times? While constantly 

going back and forth, picking up spills

and keeping the floor clean,

he even feels grumpy.

 

But only now at this momement,

a longing, a forlorn feeling wraps itself

over the un-bumped shoulders of the man,

alone, doing his job.

 

The sudden wish the students were there,

to fill the empty space he cleans, 

the abandoned place to fill up soon,

but not a moment too late, he steams.

 

All the moments that he's spent,

breaking up a fight between two boys,

frankly taking both collars in each hand

and talking to them sharply, they listened.

 

The time he talked to the crying girl,

leaning on the mop handle, wise counsel

spewed at a comforting rate to the young one

who had her first broken heart. 

 

Or the time he tutored the troubled youth,

not in math or english but in life,

the boy sticking around while he cleaned. 

alone, his only brother having been knifed. 

 

Every smile he evoked,

with silly, word-play jokes,

every time he snapped at young students passing by, 

keeping the rowdy in line. 

 

The old man now smiled himself,

finishing up the entire school,

looking forward to the bustle to come,

the lockers that will slam, voices, loud.

 

The end of this feeling, eerie,

sudden, and no more farther then

when he will grumble, with a slight smile,

of the busy hallways where he will be bumped again."

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A imagined scene of an old man janitor that we may or may not all remember or think back to.

*If I Were An Angel (2)*

 

 December.10.2007 3:28am/ May.24.2015

 Trisha Barrek Hopkins

 

If I were an angel

I'd sit down and cry

Because I feel so helpless

I can't do anything as I watch the world die

I can't seem to figure a way to clean up the mess

All I can do is linger and wait

Wait here above the clouds in the sky

Once again a life is taken because of hate 

As I caress my wings I sit and begin to sigh

Today no one can help not even fate

I must go now

I better hurry before I am late

So many souls not enough time to do it all

I don't know how

Greeting each man woman and child at the golden gate

Each waiting for me to to do my name call

There are too many rushing to get in 

I ask them to line up against the cloud wall

I then tell them

This isn't a competition no ones going to win

So please walk slow

Your turn wil come around

Even though in the back of my mind

I know the line will only begin to grow

So please wait and be kind

People stand there sad as can be 

Walking without making a sound

Their loved ones they no longer can see

But if they look into thier heart

The loved ones can be found

They truely never did part

The pain they felt is free

 

If I were an angel I would find a way

To put this evil vibe in the world to rest

Every night I pray for that very day

But every day seems to be a test

I don't know what to do or say

All I can do is my best

Greet each person with respect

Wrap my wings around them and hold on tight

I will guard them from neglect

I will try to make things right 

I'm their angel now

I will protect them the best that I can

Living in heaven I will show them how

Right next to thier side

I will forever stand

The truth to them I will never hide

 

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*Land Of Love*

 

 September.13.2000

 Trisha Barrek Hopkins

 

Bring me to the land of love not far away

A true love fantacy

Lets pack our dreams and run away

It's time to start romancing

 

Love to land

Is where I want to be

Next to me I want a lover to stand

With this man the future I want to see

 

The gorgeous children we make

The memories we store

The mouth watering food we bake

This love we create won't be a bore

 

Because there are no mistakes

And no tears to cry

The best part none of it is fake

We can never be sad even if we try

We drowned our sorrow in the lake

Nothing can pass us by

 

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

Writers block still. Will come back to it to change it up.

*A Night So True 2*

 

 October.31.2000

 Trisha Barrek Hopkins

 

As we hold eachothers hand

It brings my heart to beat fast

Your protection is in demand

May this be it could he be my number one man

Wanting this feeling to forever last 

Being together is a blast

 

As you guide your fingers through my hair

I don't want this night to end

But of course it must nothing in life is fair

I wonder if we'll become more then just a friend

 

A night so true

Together at last

Who could of knew

It's not hard to forget my past

 

But for now i must not let your warmth go

Telling by your kiss

Your return will be soon I just know 

A night so true no other man can match this 

Your feelings please show

 

I will hold on to tonight

The warmth of your hand

I will remember your gorgeous sight

Soon again by eachothers side we'll stand

 

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is not done. I got writers block.

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