I see in the distance a caustic radiance, My eyes blink in visual maintenance. Somewhere far into the night, My steps come quick, more rapidly and light. Out there no where, I move devoid of care. Is it a dream? A hallucination it seems. Of life not there? Not one but two, Which make a pair. An... Sign in to see full entry.
Demimonde? Why yes of course. Oh come on, do you mean she is a demimondaine? Why yes, surely, if she was raised to not marry. That she was, I must say, that she was. Well nonetheless, does he know? In spite of nothing else he does, indeed he does. Furthermore, I shall not say I blame her. Well if... Sign in to see full entry.
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Our Deepest Fear, by Marianne Williamson. from A Return to Love. Includes the entire quote, "Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate." (see my post from March 6th to read the entire quote) Marianne Williamson (born July 8, 1952 )is a spiritual activist, author, lecturer and founder of The... Sign in to see full entry.
I have always loved this address from Nelson Mandela's 1994 Inaugural Speech "Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous,... Sign in to see full entry.
The walls bar the light, Vanishing into the murky distance. I can hardly fight, my eyes closed tight. Must I find the impatience, rather than patience. Oh my Lord above, Push comes to shove. Why am I always trying to see, What it is that will become of me? Please help me to find, Someone who is... Sign in to see full entry.
Whispering Wind Oh, how this wind does whisper, Slithering benignly across the grass. Surrounded by a crystal slipper, Transversely moving an invisible mass. Upgrading sympathetically, slightly empathetically, Wave upon wave time’s duty does pass. Slowly flowing, habitually blowing, Of an episode’s... Sign in to see full entry.
Dangling Participle What is this, a dangling participle? Why does it dangle so? Without a clear antecedent, To what extent, For what event? Shall we offer it a preposition, A casual little phrase? Something to join it for days and days. Perhaps a clause is imperative, To assist the narrative. Bring... Sign in to see full entry.
Mother mayhem Father mayhem Another child’s foe Brother mayhem Sister mayhem Lined up in a row Cousin mayhem Distant mayhem This is how it grows National mayhem World mayhem Where it ends no one knows Richard Carter© Pray for peace people everywhere Sign in to see full entry.
Stuff I like stuff. Some would say, that is not enough, But hey I say, I like stuff. Others may say, that is tough, Really though, I like stuff. One might say, hmm rough, When I would say, I like stuff. I like stuff. I know, I know that it is off the cuff, Any who, I like stuff. Even if you call my... Sign in to see full entry.