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That tree
rose upward in a simple way
towards the cloudless sky,
and everything around it
seemed to be listening
the gentle rustling of the air
that swayed its thick leaves
of different greens.
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I would like to keep the promise
of feeling each moment,
of always giving my encouragement
to what I look at,
to what I feel,
to not even lose a minute
in mere distress,
of not being afraid of...
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Diving Into The Wreck
by Adrienne Rich
This is my mantra.
I put it in the context of my own life, as someone...
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A short film made for a TV- thing in Sweden. But the inspiration came from a friend that has some problems with hands. I thogth she was afraid of all kinds of hands but it seems that she was...
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TEMPLES-
My Human Light,
the look in your eyes,
when they seen mine, shined so
much light into a happy sy,
like the promise of God
My Human Light,
you took my heart,
then...
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How strong it is, this feeling of regret,
You long to see the lands and loves you've known.
(For Eden's flowers fade if you forget)
In dreams you may return, but wake alone.
Yes, now I know...
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He went back in and wept upon her sleeve.
She woke and smiled. "Back to that grafted tree
Tomorrow noon I must return. I'll leave
You then. I hope I won't be long. But do not grieve
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MKP & ME
By Reid Baer
My brothers told me
tonight I did not
Have to be mad like
some gladiator
Always right in the
middle of the ring
I could be afraid
or even just sad
Admitting it...
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