That was for my friends
but now they shall never know
what i created
That was for my friends
but now they shall never know
what i created
What I created
A crippling fear of failure
Stark self-consciousness
Faith is believing what you know ain't so - Mark Twain
The preachers deal with men of straw, as they are men of straw themselves - Henry David Thoreau
The way to see faith is to shut the eye of reason - Benjamin Franklin
The teaching of the church, theoretically astute, is a lie in practice and a compound of vulgar superstitions and sorcery - Leo Tolstoy
Stark self-consciousness
Contemplate your belly spot
From heart to the stars.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
From heart to the stars
A simple wish and your dreams
Are granted, my friend.
(so cheesy, but I wish it for you, M.)
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
Are granted, my friend.
Let the hours meet the heavens,
Wishes pour from the heart.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Wishes pour from the heart
Into my little black jar.
It stays on my shelf.
It stays on my shelf,
The forgotten reminder
Of open regret
“As Kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame . . .”
Why disqualify the rush? I'm tabled. I'm tabled.
Of open regret
Comes the closing of doors to
Opportunity.
Opportunity
Knocks and I will grab ahold.
Will I be happy?
Will I be happy?
Miserable poor thing
I am loosing time
I am loosing time
Letting it drift beyond its
Connection with me
Faith is believing what you know ain't so - Mark Twain
The preachers deal with men of straw, as they are men of straw themselves - Henry David Thoreau
The way to see faith is to shut the eye of reason - Benjamin Franklin
The teaching of the church, theoretically astute, is a lie in practice and a compound of vulgar superstitions and sorcery - Leo Tolstoy
connection with me
forgotten coffee tabled
death in family
se non e vero, e molto ben'trovato
Originally Posted by atiguhya padma
I like that.
"Death in family,
closed 'til Tuesday", uncaring
shoppers groan their ire.
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
Shoppers groan their ire
And shuffle against the wind
Looking at the ground
"If we admit that human life can be ruled by reason, the possibility of life is destroyed." (Leo Tolstoy)
Looking at the ground
I saw on my left big toe
A small ant laughing
Remember the student interview story.
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