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Shall times of peace be nevermore? Accordingly amidst a toil- My heart is hardly arable soil, Feebly tranquil in unloving lore. Spying under harboring stones, I seek a foreshadowing need- In a language I cannot read, Increasing my heart bemoans. Alas in grateful revelation, A sound clearer than once before – God beckoning through the Read more
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The narrow line between Earth and Sky the softness of your gaze. The hope instilled in gentle breeze reminding of your ways. I drift along the earth and sky in self-determined might Until such time I contemplate a worthless daily fight. In reflection I’m astonished by persistence toward my heart. In times that pass and Read more
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Joaquin Sorolla y Bastida How I quarrel with what i need and what I desire. I quickly depart from yesterday with hopes of finding a new light to fill a hole in this temporal mind; overlooking the cry for love and understanding in this eternal soul. (c) 2011-2019 Rick Stassi Read more
