tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69244481023141916132024-03-16T01:10:35.995+00:00Funny Poems - Mirror WallPoem write by AI, You can make a song using the lyrics....Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-39596936244559377512023-07-19T07:30:00.002+01:002023-07-19T07:30:52.753+01:00Hela Ra<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUXln110WkhmxFs2uLU2QxZrhKMSAF0F9CWQm7H6248MnrLMaVNyCUd7E78TvDDmh2O_FGruxMj4KR3T5LG9MtTfCLSL0JYr7SwyNgpAgYs93Qd01HuhNMWmxZHutlKt3RPxf0yizTlPi96hPWUCVj_gwMwencmYNPyVYA1bF8YAGRqYcsE2Te6dbAVzqc/s2250/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2250" data-original-width="1410" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUXln110WkhmxFs2uLU2QxZrhKMSAF0F9CWQm7H6248MnrLMaVNyCUd7E78TvDDmh2O_FGruxMj4KR3T5LG9MtTfCLSL0JYr7SwyNgpAgYs93Qd01HuhNMWmxZHutlKt3RPxf0yizTlPi96hPWUCVj_gwMwencmYNPyVYA1bF8YAGRqYcsE2Te6dbAVzqc/w251-h400/1.jpg" width="251" /></a></div><br /><div><br /></div><div><div>In a time long past, a figure did arise,</div><div>With mind aflame and visions in his eyes.</div><div>HelaRa, a name etched in history's scroll,</div><div>A genius of old, whose story we now extol.</div><div><br /></div><div>From humble beginnings, his journey did start,</div><div>Curiosity ignited, a flame within his heart.</div><div>A seeker of knowledge, he delved into the unknown,</div><div>Unveiling secrets of the universe, all on his own.</div><div><br /></div><div>Unbound by limitations, his mind took flight,</div><div>A visionary mind, shining brilliantly bright.</div><div>Inventions so wondrous, they defied all belief,</div><div>Powered by his intellect, beyond human relief.</div><div><br /></div><div>With mercury and sunlight, his aircraft took to the skies,</div><div>Controlled by his mind, a marvel to behold with our eyes.</div><div>Pyramids stood tall, a collaborative endeavor,</div><div>Did HelaRa play a part? A question we forever endeavor.</div><div><br /></div><div>Cosmic connections, hints of beings from afar,</div><div>Guiding his path, like a distant guiding star.</div><div>Encounters with wisdom, ancient and profound,</div><div>A bridge between realms, his spirit unbound.</div><div><br /></div><div>Trials and tribulations, he faced with grace,</div><div>Love and companionship, adorned his life's space.</div><div>In the tapestry of his existence, a life story unveiled,</div><div>A legacy of brilliance, that time has forever hailed.</div><div><br /></div><div>Oh, HelaRa, a beacon of inspiration so bright,</div><div>Your name etched in the annals of time's resplendent light.</div><div>May your genius and spirit forever endure,</div><div>A testament to the heights that the human mind can procure.</div><div><br /></div><div>In the realms of dreams and innovation's embrace,</div><div>We honor your legacy, your extraordinary grace.</div><div>HelaRa, a name forever sung in poetic refrain,</div><div>A visionary, a legend, in our hearts shall remain.</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-5562441344358343542022-01-13T11:40:00.004+01:002022-01-13T11:40:52.596+01:00ANOTHER YEAR ANOTHER TEAR<p>ANOTHER TEAR TO SHOW THE FEARS,</p><p>ANOTHER YEAR HAS COME AND GONE.</p><p>ANOTHER BLOOD STAIN ON THE WALL. </p><p>ANOTHER VOICE, ANOTHER FACE </p><p>WILL TAKE HIS PLACE. </p><p>SOUND OF WAR OUTSIDE THE DOOR</p><p>KEEP YOUR HEAD DOWN, </p><p>THE BOMB WILL FALL.</p><p>THE HOMELESS EAGLE FLIES ALONE,</p><p>HE LOOKS FOR PREY</p><p>, BUT DOESNT SCORE. </p><p>MY FATHER’S CALLING TO GET BACK HOME.</p><p>I CANNOT GO ‘TILL MY TIME COMES. </p><p>THE HOLE GETS BIGGER ALL THE TIME,</p><p>IT WILL TAKE YOUR SOUL, </p><p>LIKE IT TOOK MINE.</p><p>UPON THE CROSS I LAID TO REST </p><p>I FELT THE NAILS, GO THROUGH MY VEINS.</p><p>THE CLOUDS WERE GREY, ONCE THEY WERE WHITE </p><p>WHERE THE TRUTH IS, IT’S HARD TO FIND.</p><p>ANOTHER YEAR HAS COME AND GONE. </p><p>ANOTHER TEAR TO SHOW THE FEARS.</p><p>ANOTHER BLOOD STAIN ON THE WALL </p><p>ANOTHER VOICE. ANOTHER FACE</p><p>WILL TAKE HIS PLACE. </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-44123576451508011162022-01-13T11:35:00.000+01:002022-01-13T11:35:31.026+01:00ALL THE LOVE<p> IF A CHILD LIVES WITH CRITICISM, </p><p>HE LEARNS TO CONDEMN.</p><p>IF A CHILD LIVES WITH RIDICULE, </p><p>HE LEARNS TO BE SHY.</p><p>IF A CHILD LIVES WITH HOSTILITY, </p><p>HE LEARNS TO FIGHT.</p><p>IF A CHILD LIVES WITH SHAME, </p><p>HE LEARNS TO FEEL GUILTY.</p><p>IF A CHILD LIVES WITH TOLERANCE, </p><p>HE LEARNS TO BE PATIENT.</p><p>IF A CHILD LIVES WITH ENCOURAGEMENT, </p><p>HE LEARNS CONFIDENCE.</p><p>IF A CHILD LIVES WITH PRAISE, </p><p>HE LEARNS TO APPRECIATE.</p><p>IF A CHILD LIVES WITH FAIRNESS, </p><p>HE LEARNS JUSTICE. </p><p>IF A CHILD LIVES WITH SECURITY, </p><p>HE LEARNS TO HAVE FAITH.</p><p>IF A CHILD LIVES WITH APPROVAL, </p><p>HE LEARNS TO LIKE HIMSELF.</p><p>AND IF A CHILD LIVES WITH ACCEPTANCE, </p><p>AND FRIENDSHIP, HE LEARNS TO FIND</p><p>LOVE IN THE WORLD.</p><p><br /></p><p>by Anthony Correa</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-7474556208237542632013-12-21T03:44:00.001+00:002013-12-21T03:45:33.324+00:00Of the Beach at Fontana <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Wind whines and whines the shingle,</div>
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The crazy pierstakes groan;</div>
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A senile sea numbers each single</div>
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From warring wind comes bolder</div>
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Grey seas unwrapping warm</div>
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Touch from his trembling fineboned shoulder</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-18882307163367009992013-12-21T03:30:00.003+00:002013-12-21T03:30:57.372+00:00Amor ligero / Superficial love<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Hombre de carne y ternura, el fuego de mi vida<br />
Me enredas mi pelo con tu lengua de amor y palabras<br />
falsas<br />
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Man of flesh and of tenderness,<br />
the fire of my life. You tangle my hair<br />
with your tongue of love and false words<br />
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Te quiero y suspiro con dolor,<br />
de no poder tocarte y besarte.<br />
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I love you and I breathe this pain in<br />
of not being able to touch you, to kiss you<br />
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De no poder acariciárte, de arrecostar<br />
mis senos llenos de leche sobre tu pecho<br />
desnudo, bajo un cielo silencioso<br />
que nos mira romper huesos y labios.<br />
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Of not being able to caress you,<br />
to lay my breasts filled with milk, upon<br />
your naked chest; under a silent sky<br />
that watches us; as together, we crush<br />
our bones and lips over one another.<br />
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Mi sueño, mi querido ligero; te pederia prestarme<br />
una noche de tus encantos, para amarte en rodillas. <br />
Tu hombre dentro mi boca, tus dedos dentro mi vientre.<br />
Tu mente dentro la mia. Para hacer el amor como<br />
dos espiritus endiabliados. Para conocer de nuestras<br />
penas, y nuestras lágrimas sin hablar una palabra.<br />
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My dream, my superficial love;<br />
I would ask you to loan me one night<br />
of your enchantment, so that I may love<br />
you on my knees. Your manhood to rest<br />
in my mouth. Your fingers to rest in my womb.<br />
Your mind penetrating my own. To make love<br />
as two bewitched spirits; so that we may know of<br />
our mutual pain, of the tears we’ve shed<br />
without words.<br />
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Para amarte para siempre.<br />
Con mis palabras que si no mienten.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-78580513332111706372013-10-27T05:04:00.000+00:002013-10-27T05:04:13.441+00:00Le balcon<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Mère des souvenirs, maîtresse des maîtresses,<br />
Ô toi, tous mes plaisirs! Ô toi, tous mes devoirs<br />
Tu te rappelleras la beauté des caresses,<br />
La douceur du foyer et le charme des soirs,<br />
Mère des souvenirs, maîtresse des maîtresses !<br />
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Les soirs illuminés par l’ardeur du charbon,<br />
Et les soirs au balcon, voilés de vapeurs roses,<br />
Que ton sein m’était doux! que ton coeur m’était bon !<br />
Nous avons dit souvent d’imperissable choses<br />
Les soirs illuminés par l’ardeur du charbon.<br />
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Que les soleils sont beaux dans les chaudes soirées !<br />
Que l’espace est profond ! que le coeur est puissant !<br />
En me penchant vers toi, reine des adorées,<br />
Je croyais respirer le parfum de ton sang.<br />
Que les soleils sont beaux dans les chaudes soirées!<br />
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La nuit s’épaississait ainsi qu’une cloison,<br />
Et mes yeux dans le noir devinaient tes prunelles,<br />
Et je buvais ton souffle, ô douceur! ô poison !<br />
Et tes pieds s’endormaient dans mes mains fraternelles.<br />
La nuit s’épaississait ainsi qu’un cloison.<br />
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Je sais l’art d’évoquer les minutes heureuses !<br />
Et revis mon passé blotti dans tes genoux.<br />
Car à quoi bon chercher tes beautés langoureuses<br />
Ailleurs qu’en ton cher corps et qu’en ton coeur si doux ?<br />
Je sais l’art d’évoquer les minutes heureuses !<br />
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Ces serments! ces parfums! ces baisers infinis,<br />
Renaîtront-ils d’un gouffre interdit à nos sondes<br />
Comme montent au ciel les soleils rajeunis<br />
Après s’être lavés au fond des mers profondes ?<br />
Ô serments! ô parfums! ô baisers infinis!<br />
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Charles Baudelaire<br />
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Sous le pont Mirabeau coule la Seine<br />
Et nos amours<br />
Faut-il qu'il m'en souvienne<br />
La joie venait toujours après la peine<br />
Vienne la nuit sonne l'heure<br />
Les jours s'en vont je demeure.<br />
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Les mains dans les mains restons face-à-face<br />
Tandis que sous<br />
Le pont de nos bras passe<br />
Des éternels regards l'onde si lasse<br />
Vienne la nuit sonne l'heure<br />
Les jours s'en vont je demeure.<br />
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L'amour s'en va comme cette eau courante<br />
L'amour s'en va<br />
Comme la vie est lente<br />
Et comme l'espérance est violente<br />
Vienne la nuit sonne l'heure<br />
Les jours s'en vont je demeure.<br />
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Passent les jours et passent les semaines<br />
Ni temps passé<br />
Ni les amours reviennent<br />
Sous le pont Mirabeau coule la Seine<br />
Vienne la nuit sonne l'heure<br />
Les jours s'en vont je demeure.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Yes, they are alive and can have those colors,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">But I, in my soul, am alive too.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">I feel I must sing and dance, to tell</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Of this in a way, that knowing you may be drawn to me.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">And I sing amid despair and isolation</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Of the chance to know you, to sing of me</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Which are you. You see,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">You hold me up to the light in a way</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">I should never have expected, or suspected, perhaps</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Because you always tell me I am you,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">And right. The great spruces loom.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">I am yours to die with, to desire.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">I cannot ever think of me, I desire you</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">For a room in which the chairs ever</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Mourn, O you Loves and Cupids</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">and such of you as love beauty:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">my girl’s sparrow is dead,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">sparrow, the girl’s delight,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">whom she loved more than her eyes.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">For he was sweet as honey, and knew her</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">as well as the girl her own mother,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">he never moved from her lap,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">but, hopping about here and there,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">chirped to his mistress alone.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Now he goes down the shadowy road</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">from which they say no one returns.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Now let evil be yours, evil shadows of Orcus,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">that devour everything of beauty:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">you’ve stolen lovely sparrow from me.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">O evil deed! O poor little sparrow!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Now, by your efforts, my girl’s eyes</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">are swollen and red with weeping.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Let's you and me live it up, my Lesbia,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">and make some love, and let old cranks</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">go cheap talk their fool heads off.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Maybe suns can set and come back up again,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">but once the brief light goes out on us</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">the night's one long sleep forever.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">First give me a kiss, a thousand kisses,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">then a hundred, and then a thousand more,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">then another hundred, and another thousand,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">and keep kissing and kissing me so many times</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">we get all mixed up and can't count anymore,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">that way nobody can give us the evil eye</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">trying to figure how many kisses we've got.</span><br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-71167846852072941612013-10-27T03:29:00.001+00:002013-10-27T03:29:33.537+00:00Hark! Hark! The Lark<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">And Phoebus 'gins arise,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">His steeds to water at those springs</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">On chalic'd flowers that lies;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">And winking Mary-buds begin</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">To ope their golden eyes;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">With everything that pretty is,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">My lady sweet, arise:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Arise, arise! </span><br />
William Shakespeare<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-23311652326312630192013-10-27T03:22:00.000+00:002013-10-27T03:22:32.324+00:00O MISTRESS mine<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">O MISTRESS mine, where are you roaming? </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">O, stay and hear! your true love 's coming, </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">That can sing both high and low: </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Trip no further, pretty sweeting; </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Journeys end in lovers meeting, </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Every wise man's son doth know. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">What is love? 'tis not hereafter; </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Present mirth hath present laughter; </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">What 's to come is still unsure: </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">In delay there lies no plenty; </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Then come kiss me, sweet-and-twenty! </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Youth 's a stuff will not endure.</span><br />
William Shakespeare<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-34997502252899221962013-10-27T03:20:00.000+00:002013-10-27T03:20:05.535+00:00what eyes hath Love put in my head<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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O me, what eyes hath Love put in my head,<br />
Which have no correspondence with true sight!<br />
Or, if they have, where is my judgment fled,<br />
That censures falsely what they see aright?<br />
If that be fair whereon my false eyes dote,<br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">What means the world to say it is not so?<br />If it be not, then love doth well denote<br />Love's eye is not so true as all men's 'No.'<br />How can it? O, how can Love's eye be true,<br />That is so vex'd with watching and with tears?<br />No marvel then, though I mistake my view;<br />The sun itself sees not till heaven clears.<br />O cunning Love! with tears thou keep'st me blind,<br />Lest eyes well-seeing thy foul faults should find.</span></h3>
William Shakespeare<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-66952070860292426072013-10-26T12:57:00.001+01:002013-10-26T12:59:40.032+01:00I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions.Whatever you see I swallow <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Whatever you see I swallow immediately<br />
Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike.<br />
I am not cruel, only truthful---<br />
The eye of a little god, four-cornered.<br />
Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall.<br />
It is pink, with speckles. I have looked at it so long<br />
I think it is a part of my heart. But it flickers.<br />
Faces and darkness separate us over and over.<br />
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Now I am a lake. A woman bends over me,<br />
Searching my reaches for what she really is.<br />
Then she turns to those liars, the candles or the moon.<br />
I see her back, and reflect it faithfully.<br />
She rewards me with tears and an agitation of hands.<br />
I am important to her. She comes and goes.<br />
Each morning it is her face that replaces the darkness.<br />
In me she has drowned a young girl, and in me an old woman<br />
Rises toward her day after day, like a terrible fish.</td></tr>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-41721668687674980592013-10-26T12:43:00.000+01:002013-10-26T12:43:22.125+01:00I walk on the winter beach <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">from here to there </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">and beyond where the beach ends </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">past indifferent sea gulls </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">over beached kelps </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">to the call of ebbing memories </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I walk on the winter beach </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I shall go </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I must go </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">alone </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">beyond where the beach ends</span>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">In all sincerity</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">It is a pathetic pity </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I merely offer sympathy</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">With such velocity</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">This sadness born out of the blue</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">That decides to levy itself on you</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">In your fixed stillness</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I sense your illness</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Accept my sympathy</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">You lost a pet</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Somebody made you upset </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Accept my sympathy</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">You lost a friend </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Your broken heart is yet to mend</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; 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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6924448102314191613.post-48780975556179215802013-10-26T08:12:00.005+01:002013-10-26T12:07:37.736+01:00I always wonder what to say<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;">To cheer you up for the rest of the day</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;">I hate it when you seem so sad</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;">It really makes me wish I had</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Here is a great idea to get started writing a funny poem.</span><br />
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