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More Wonderful -

by John Mark Green

More Wonderful

Her eyes are finer poems than all
that Shakespeare ever penned;
delicate, like trembling doves,
their beauty without end.

Her…

Of me, of my father, happy Father’s Day.

Of me, of my father, happy Father’s Day.

Walking new mind, dawn of thought, opening framework’s, learning how to see.

Mapping that was and what…

It is a curious thing to watch those who preach and demand tolerance but yet the same being completely intolerant of anything that is not -their way-. ~LArry
Just a me, Traveler at heart, finding home. ~LArry
Love is the cage, the fortress, the stronghold. ~LArry
Let me see your darkness she whispers barely audible; that's not possible, it can't be. It is, I reply, and has always been. When my strength is done, the torch shall be passed to another. What is meant to be caged shall remain caged until it's proper hour. ~LArry
What if consciousness is not about speed, but about existence. ~LArry
The Rain of Love
by Lawrence Catania (~LArry)

You wear your ignorance and disrespect like a rain coat.

Though the storm of truth pouring out, some staying dry, never shaken.

But the heavy…

Sometimes ya just got to take the dogs for a walk around the block to show em who's da boss. ~LArry *wink*
Yea, it's like that sometimes, magic when you didn't intend too. ~LArry
Dream of the Red Chamber

Subtitle: Afterlives

by Ann Waltner

Creative Commons Attribution NonCommercial

Opinions are like the Ocean Tides, always changing. ~LArry
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