And just leave me there
beneath skies of azure blue
and forests so rich
And just leave me there
beneath skies of azure blue
and forests so rich
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
and forests so rich
with life swiftly vanishing
nature loses charm
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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Nature loses charm
when litter dots the landscapes
and smog fills the skies
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
And smog fills the skies
factories stand high above
and no regret at all
I intend to live forever...
so far so good.
No regret at all
animals run for their lives
the rainforest dies
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
the rainforest dies,
News flash: "Artists gather with
free verse, paint, and pets!"
"He was nauseous with regret when he saw her face again, and when, as of yore, he pleaded and begged at her knees for the joy of her being. She understood Neal; she stroked his hair; she knew he was mad."
---Jack Kerouac, On The Road: The Original Scroll
free verse, paint, and pets,
steaming cofee to go with--
"paradise enow"!
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
paradise enow"!
heavenly wind is blowing
seems the flood's over
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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seems the flood's over,
cataract becomes trickle,
will broken lives mend?
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...
Woot! Loved it!Originally Posted by jon1jt
will broken lives mend?
concentrate on positive
focus on visions
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
thanks...not so bad yourself there, kizkiz
focus on visions,
tearful guitars cut my skin
with razors words blunt.
Last edited by jon1jt; 11-28-2007 at 03:49 AM.
"He was nauseous with regret when he saw her face again, and when, as of yore, he pleaded and begged at her knees for the joy of her being. She understood Neal; she stroked his hair; she knew he was mad."
---Jack Kerouac, On The Road: The Original Scroll
with razors words blunt
here lies a bloody cherub,
clawing the ripped cloth
now that's a kick butt haiku there. nice one, crazefest.
clawing the ripped cloth
releasing cross stitches clean,
I just felt so found.
Last edited by jon1jt; 11-28-2007 at 05:05 AM. Reason: too many syllables...yawn. i'm getting tired.
"He was nauseous with regret when he saw her face again, and when, as of yore, he pleaded and begged at her knees for the joy of her being. She understood Neal; she stroked his hair; she knew he was mad."
---Jack Kerouac, On The Road: The Original Scroll
I just felt so found
thin lips reddening, no sound,
sun setting in snow
Sun setting in snow
restless winds teasing the fields
time to light the lamps
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
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