Liberation retreating In hearts of misunderstanding Battling walls and shackles Ever changing in society. Riots and discord Attack free thinking, Testing and prodding, Instilling discontent and Ongoing frustration that prevents New thinking and freedom.
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Passion
The passions of youth: emotional upheavals and highs, turmoil in incompleteness, throwing everything to the wind. The passions of old age: calming of the spirit, noticing joy in simplicity, finding clarity through beauty. The passions of middle age: sometimes passions of youth, sometimes passions of old age, sometimes, if lucky, figuring it out.
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Type, caffeinate, eat. Meeting to work, talk, and play; friends, not toast are jam! Photo cc0 by Pixabay.
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Haunting celtic tunes Bring to mind ancient peoples Floating in the wind. Photo cc0 by Pixabay.
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Summertime ice tea No calorie refreshment Until I add juice. Photo cc0 by Pixabay.
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Humorous joking Supportive friends’ robust laugh I smile as I watch. Photo cc0 by Pixabay.
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Melodious notes Floating in and around me Inspiration flares. Photo cc0 by Pixabay.
Natural Curls
Living with hair so curly causes people serious envy. But when rain and humidity come they don’t understand the frenzy. Little hairs pop out all over, going into my mouth and up my nose. Was that a bug? I slap my face, making sure my lips are closed. When I’m not hurting myself I mayContinue reading “Natural Curls”
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Glorious sunshine, feeding light into my soul, lifts my listless mood.
Shell
Introverts go dark when their shell is invaded; mind paths go awry. Photo cc0 via Pixabay.
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