Category: Poetic Rambling
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Poem of One Word
“This morning the beautiful white heron was floating along above the water and then into the sky of this the one world we all belong to where everything sooner or later is a part of everything else which thought made…
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When a Child’s home…
is in the country open space safe freedom to run outside straight from bed until sunset Where you can see your shadow follow you, the stars twinkle and the night owl sing you to sleep. when a child can be…
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Somewhere beyond right and wrong, there is a garden, I will meet you there. Rumi
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The Old Doll
How many hours spent playing, pretending, and being happy did this doll give? How many times did the child’s Mother pick up the little toys and put them away with care? And now her life is scattered on a brocanteur’s…
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Speak From the Heart
Speak from the Heart Listen with the heart A constant beat towards humanity