The days are quiet.
The nights are long.
Spring is breaking over southwest
Michigan; I am home.
A tranquil mind give life to flesh,
but passion rots the bones.
I long to be free. I am weak, I am
tired;
Better is what the eye can see
than the wandering of desire.





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God wants spiritual fruit,
not religious nuts.
-quote
thank you so much!
I am glad you enjoyed it.
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Come pay me a visit, and I'll pay you with enlightenment.
It's free of charge, or is it? Do you wish to have your senses heightened?[link]
You are now an official member of this poetry community, congratulations! I hope to see you try the rictameter this month. Please put us in your journal if possible so others can find us to join. Good to have you.
Pamela
~pamelaski
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People are Important - Goals much less
When we stop learning we have begun to die - Shamelessly Purloined
Hug you~~~ you're it!
RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You -MUST- hug 6 other people, at least!
3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
5- You should most definitely get started hugging right away!
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am 1.
If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!
Not a usual chain participant, but hugs are always nice!
How've you been as of late?
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The days and nights are all a blend; a marriage of brush strokes, nostalgic and anticipatory.
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'If a Poet falls in a forest, and there's nobody there to hear him, does he make a metaphor or simile?'
-Sherman Alexie
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Comment allez-vous ce soir? Je suis comme ci comme ça.
With love,
Allie
=]
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The days and nights are all a blend; a marriage of brush strokes, nostalgic and anticipatory.
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