To Look With Longing |
To look with longing down roads that are blocked, brings only pain.
Posted by on Wed, 23 Sep 2009 15:44:00 GMT |
Saves Me |
I trust the night
I trust the stars that shine
I trust the moon
I know it's love's divine
I trust the wind
I trust it's winding ways
I trust the sky
I know it's separate days
I trust the dawn
I trust ...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 10:45:00 GMT |
"If all the beasts were gone..." |
"If all the beasts were gone, man would die from great lonliness of spirit, for whatever happens to the beasts, also happens to the man."
~Chief Seattle in a l...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 14:22:00 GMT |
To Sleep After Feasting. |
There is no easy way, to flee from one's fate - try as one may - but every soul-bearer, every child of men, each dweller on earth, is destined to seek his appointed place, compelled by necessity,...
Posted by on Tue, 15 May 2007 15:26:00 GMT |
Robert Burns |
The simple bard, unbroke by rules of art, he pours the wild effusions of the heart; And if inspired 'tis Nature's pow'rs inspire, Her's all the melting thrill, and her's the kindling fire.
Motto, Robe...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Apr 2007 16:53:00 GMT |
I'm Nobody! |
I'm nobody!
Who are you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there's a pair of us - don't tell!
They'd banish us, you know.
How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelo...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Mar 2007 17:25:00 GMT |
Religion is not spiritualty... |
Religion is not spirituality...but believe in something you must.
Posted by on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 18:06:00 GMT |
Do you seek the road to Fairyland? |
"Do you seek the road to Fairyland?
I'll tell; it's easy, quite.
Wait till a yellow moon get up o'er purple seas by night,
And gilds a shining pathway that is sparkling diamond bright
Then, if no evil...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 18:02:00 GMT |
Come away, O human child! |
"Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a fairy, hand in hand,
For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand."
-William Butler Yeats
Posted by on Fri, 05 Jan 2007 17:34:00 GMT |
O Solitude! |
O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell, Let it not be among the jumbled heap Of murky buildings: climb with me the steep,-- Nature's observatory--whence the dell, In flowery slopes, its river's crystal...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Nov 2006 16:22:00 GMT |
