Understanding

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I REMEMBER WHEN

I REMEMBER WHEN

There was a time a very long time ago, I had a fear...

A fear that seemed to have come the first...

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St Bede

St Bede

To Bede indeed
we owe a debt
that time and tide
will not forget.

(As written...

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Whenever a sparrow flies...

Whenever a sparrow flies into a swan

If anyone ever
can be what they weren’t
and cry for another
with reciprocal yearning...

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ā€˜Never judge a book by it’s...

ā€˜Never judge a book by it’s cover’

First appearance can be deceptive
An immediate falsify
A fudged fabrication
from...

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The waiting room

The waiting room

The waiting room
with patients –
and patient understanding

Looking down
the...

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two sides, same coin

two sides, same coin

I didn't realize how much I wanted something like this
until our 7th or 8th many-hours-long...

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Romantic Zodiac : The Ice...

Romantic Zodiac : The Ice Prince

Love is a thing, so easily dismissed.
So illogical, and yet, There it is.
What about you...

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okay

okay

If everything just goes away it’s okay I will live
I’ve been thinking anyway that I’ve got so much...

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"Unveiling"

"Unveiling"

"At the Crossroads,
I can finally see,
The Right Path is real,
and the left is made up...

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Admitting your Faults

Admitting your Faults

How quickly
you manage to point your finger
to those who you fail to understand.
But...

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The Golden Thread in The...

The Golden Thread in The Fabric Of Time

In life
There is a golden pulsing
A silken thread
Running through it all
...

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~ THE FALCON SURFING ~

~ THE FALCON SURFING ~

Sometimes, it is within you, where the search begins,
Where the emptiness, overwhelms

We...

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Strength in words

Seriously?
Is this the world we live in?
Is this what we call constitutional,
rapists...

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Forbidden

Forbidden

I love it
I love hearing his name
I love it like I've never loved anything before
...

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HOW CAN I SEE

HOW CAN I SEE

Tell me; How can I see
Things as they are
When I see through a glass darkly
When I see...

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A Portrait of My Mother as...

A Portrait of My Mother as a Wrist-Watch

I see shoulders
hanging heavily like balanced weights upon a sturdy hinge.
Her arms the...