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I am not really here….

Got lucky..through circumstances got a day off today :-)…so only catching up a little…probaly will be a week again before I am back again here…
Eat well 🙂

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Miercurea fara cuvinte…16…Capturing without words…

Wordless wednesday starts here

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He walked the path into darkness….

He walked the path into darkness,
No light to guard his way
He walked alone into the mist
No God left for him to pray.

He hears the young ones laughter
The sounds soon fade away.
He moves down the path of darkness,
No light to guide him today.

The rainbows light has faded
the dreams and hopes have too.
He moves down the path of darkness
No love for him anew.

Branches like fingers of bone
scrape along his skin
Moonlight pools and madness
tell him were he’s been.

He walks the path of darkness
surrounded yet alone.
He walks the path of darkness
Looking for his home.

SOURCE

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SUKHI BARBER….

SOURCE

Sukhi’s sculptures are intended to bridge the cultures of East and West. Embodying the peace and compositional balance of ancient devotional art, they represent complex philosophical ideas with a simplicity and clarity that renders them accessible to the Western viewer. Exploring themes of hidden potentials, and the transcendence of our limiting view of a solid reality, her work often represents the negative space as being as important as the material itself, implying the dance of form and spirit, a constant state of transformation.

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Voyage into my mind…

You can stare forever at the diamond black sky,

You can think you know everything there is to know,

And then there is more,

The greatest universe to conquer,

Is not in the blue glowing heavens,

That spills over into golden lights,

That shine beyond time,

Then they drift farther away,

And the universe expands,

The greatest universe to conquer,

Is in our own minds,

Thought are tools that kill and heal,

If we reach deep within ourselves,

We will see that the meaning of life,

Is trying to find meaning in life,

Dreams are ships that take us where we need to go,

As they sail the waters of Our Inner Universe.

~Colleen Anne Carroll

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A Slumber did my Spirit Seal….

A Slumber did my Spirit Seal
By William Wordsworth 1770–1850

A slumber did my spirit seal;
I had no human fears:
She seemed a thing that could not feel
The touch of earthly years.

No motion has she now, no force;
She neither hears nor sees;
Rolled round in earth’s diurnal course,
With rocks, and stones, and trees.

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Miercurea fara cuvinte..15…Pepene verde…

Wordless wednesday starts here

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Soft strokes….

I am overwhelmed with a burning desire
A desire locked down deep inside
One that cannot be concealed anymore.

I long for one sweet kiss to quench my thirst
I long for one tender touch that will last a lifetime

At the end of it all

you

are my deepest desire!

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Midnight glow…

The moonlight shines upon her face
while in her peaceful sleep
The secrets that she dreams tonight
will be her’s to keep ~
The softness of the the midnight moon
its glow illuminates
The beauty that is seen within
the soul it emanates.

Behold, the epitome of perfection
lays within this bed
She sleeps tonight and in her dreams
is the man she longs to wed ~
A rendezvous within her heart
when the hour is close at hand
As the midnight glow of the moon
leads her to her man.

Her eyes close in anticipation
a smile upon her lips
Knowing that soon she will taste
his tender loving kiss ~
And feel his arms around her
in their midnight rendezvous
Together they ignite the passion
and make all their dreams come true.

“Darling,” she cries, as she looks upon
the love upon his face
“With you is where I want to be,
within your warm embrace ~
Ignite in me the desire
and take me by my hand
Show me you will always be
the one who understands.”

“My love,” he says as he takes her hand
and brings it to his lips
“I never thought a love like yours
could ever be like this ~
I want to always be with you
and feel you next to me,
You give me more than I deserve,
with you I am complete.”

With a sleepy smile upon her lips
under the midnight glow
Of the moon that shines upon her face
is the love she’s come to know ~
The secrets and the passion,
the thoughts within her head
Lead her to the dreams they share
together in their bed.

Making love at midnight
sharing thoughts and fears,
Whispering together
sweet nothings in their ears ~
As they lay together under the stars
their bodies gently entwined
Suspended in the midnight glow
caught somewhere in time.

Waking in the early morn
from her peaceful sleep
The secrets that she dreamed tonight
she will forever keep,
Close to her heart until the day
the one who loves her so
Weds her under the starlit sky
of the moon’s midnight glow.

SOURCE

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A view…


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