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Sophie

About Me



“Got a lot of sinful ideas. But they seem kinda sensible.”~John Steinbeck

“In utter loneliness a writer tries to explain the inexplicable.”~John Steinbeck



My Interests

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BELIEVE

There's no need to be scared
Everything will be all right
Just believe that
And it will be so
That's the trick....in believing.

I know you don't believe me.
That it couldn't possibly be that easy.
Well, it's not easy.
But it works.
Think of how the world could be

Think

If one person at a time
Just believed that the world could be better
Believed that people could heal
and let go of hatred, old wounds
Think of how the world would be

Think

If within yourself you said
I don't hate anyone
I forgive everyone everything
I'm not angry anymore
Think how you would feel

Free

You would feel free
You would become love
And your spirit of love would
TOUCH
others around you
and the world would change

LOVE

It doesn't matter in the end
who is right and who is wrong
who has the last word
If the word
the world
ends in hate

The world can change
Believe. Believe in love

LOVE

©2007 drd~sophie



My Blog

Perhaps 1

  Perhaps it is love you need real. Tis true, that images we write. Be truth I said in words what can describe my soul as love. There is such waiting need to be of one. Listened to all and ...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 16:56:00 GMT

Winter ~~~variation 2

You that I loved  In your absence my breath suspended.Did my heart break at your throne? My last thoughts will be desire, My spark hides my wanting place. And I with my promises tears fall hard....
Posted by on Mon, 22 Oct 2007 10:55:00 GMT

Theyll say things.....

they'll say things about you he saidin a world where where all messagescame from distorted memories and  makeshift  moments our love was once a gentle human sounda soft and l...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 21:19:00 GMT

Maybe

Maybe it was from a memoryanother lifetime that your imagecomes to me. A still life in motion.Familiar and close from a millionmiles away. It touches reality before it growswings and flies away, back...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 11:39:00 GMT

And as she....

  And as she looked in the mirror she saw that shedid not recognize the face that stared back at her.It was a strange sensation that left her feeling numband dispassionate. There was sonmething ...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 11:41:00 GMT

She hurt.....

  she hurt herself persistentlywith that hot double edged sword to her soul. tempting fate. knowing she was the only one who could destroy what she was. wary and defiant all her wounds up f...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 21:40:00 GMT

How Beautiful

She stood silently alonefeeling the life slip away from heras her heart clutched at it tryingdesperately to hold on. An automaticresponse she thought for she wasready to go. It all seemed so pointles...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Jul 2007 15:17:00 GMT

watercolor ghosts

  watercolor ghostsveiled in stained glass black velvet hear satyrs confessions of  the rarest virgin climaxmoods slow. revolutions naked.the bestial red apple is wounded  as...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 21:56:00 GMT

Something

Actually a work in progress. Reflections on the process.   After nine years, I smoked a cigarette today. And it was just like a remembered it to be. I forgot how I missed the taste of it. Camel ...
Posted by on Sat, 30 Jun 2007 23:20:00 GMT

Welcome to Paradise

Welcome to Paradise    
Posted by on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 23:53:00 GMT