Early afternoon in London.... and a lovely day beckons...
The times of Stalin...
trapped in long memory's reach...
political dreams.
Early afternoon in London.... and a lovely day beckons...
The times of Stalin...
trapped in long memory's reach...
political dreams.
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"Courage is not the absence of fear but the judgment that something else is more important than fear." -- Ambrose Redmoon
CR: Madame Bovary, by Gustave Flaubert
JF: Pride and Prejudice, by Jane Austen. My review is here.
it's golden here outside
Political dreams
gone astray-- false promises
made. Give not a word.
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
made. Give not a word
that deftly voids a sentence
lest chaos ensues.
all hell will break loose,
and perhaps even freeze—
before some believe…
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
before some believe
in faith itself-- "to the hill,
say 'Move' and it will"!
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...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
Say 'move' and it will!
Unlike your heart it follows
Every word you say
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
every word you say
has drifted and gone astray
silently leaving
Silently leaving
With my head held very high.
I don't give a damn.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
I don't give a damn
To Chestertown Maryland
I set my course to
I set my course to
paint a blazed trail across town
only to find jail
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
only to find jail
a haven in darkened times
a place to find peace
a place to find peace
beyond dream worlds, beyond earth,
fly away with me
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"Courage is not the absence of fear but the judgment that something else is more important than fear." -- Ambrose Redmoon
CR: Madame Bovary, by Gustave Flaubert
JF: Pride and Prejudice, by Jane Austen. My review is here.
fly away with me
let us rejoice with the world
let gala meet glee...
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...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
let gala meet glee
there's a party every day
bring out the smiles