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  Voice: Unknown. And now, adrift and all alone, Life seems a far off echo.I know that I am solitary…A reed within ...

  She lives, breathes and speaks in her monuments,the soul of old Egypt. She sings there, by magnificent symbols, by eloquent ...

  Caged birds can live together,but each one longs to fly away.And I…I have been so moon scape lonelyin my time…I ...

  Beauty. Do not rush in hasteor gloomto grasp at beauty. Beauty’s not a gaudy sunset.Nor the physicsof a floating sky. Beauty is shy.and ...

  Writing in Bed. Dawn is the early perch from which to drop into the day. Propped up with pillows,and a cushion at ...

Titus van Rijn, 1641-1668 And tender is the face…And tender is the father Taking brush and oils,to capture him. Soft curl of ...

Stanford University. Stanford…I’ve heard of you.You are a place where clever people go. Stanford…just look at you…How BEAUTIFUL you are !! (the Burghers ...

Jus’ sayin” Shakespeare was born in April 1564, a few months before an outbreak of the BUBONIC PLAGUE which swept across ...

Life is getting very Alice (in Wonderland) these Covid days. I woke at 4am. Forced myself to go back to ...

Morning. Mary had a Big lamb.It’s fleece was black as coal.And everywhere that Mary wentThe lamb refused to go. Lamb journeyed to ...

Loujain al-Hothloul. Imprisoned 2018 —? The iron of the prison gates had closed upon the girl. And she was strong and she ...

Kerala I’m sure my FB Indian acquaintances arefamiliar with the lovely country in south west India,called Kerala, which has a population ...

                    Hill-tops like hot iron glitter bright in the sun, And the rivers we're eying burn to gold as they run; ...

Pizazz.When I lay down a life I’ve livedboth short and long,I’ll leave behind my body heart…that pump, that beating drum… My ...

  This is written in the light of so many lost friends and members of family. The Shifting Sands… I’m walking on the ...

A Sentient Cow, The cow gives everything to man.Her milk for nourishment.Her flesh for food.Her tail for soup.Her skin for leather ...

          Who can imagine death?That moment when the body leaves the anima…. When that untouchable enigmaFloats off …into…. euphoria?It is an odyssey ...

You Will Find. Within a woman you will find the Moon.A lantern orb that guides her anima.It is the motion of ...

Brendan.Brendan…of all the poems of yoursthat I have read…I remember one you wroteabout a Kerry summer lane,Where colonies of flieshovered ...