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Princely Poetry: Get IN, Get INspired!: 2008-11-16
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Friday, November 21, 2008. A Note to God. She wrote this on my birthday-. For nice sunny rains. For the hyraxes everywhere. For big soft towels. For these big savannah landscapes. For sunscreen (SPF 40 ). For flip-flops with fuzzy threads. For the day I saw a rainbow round the sun. Like a beautiful jeweled crown. For that day when the setting sun colored me peach. I know you did it for me :-). For the occassional perfect score. For Linda when I can't tame my hair. For knowing why, when I cry. For hearts ...
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Princely Poetry: Get IN, Get INspired!: The Reason
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Thursday, March 12, 2009. An act of reason. I still shall ask:. The Paradox of Life. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Subscribe To Princely Poetry. Subscribe To Princely Poetry Enjoy! There was an error in this gadget. Princely Poetry Make it Yours TODAY! Poetry Archive: Get IN, Get what you're lookINg for! Alone, Just Alone! Visit Carveli Studios The Realest Photoblog I've Seen. From the heart and mind of a true artist - Raffi - the world now enjoys Carveli Studios Click. New Life Foundation NZ.
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Princely Poetry: Get IN, Get INspired!: PERFECT Stranger!
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Thursday, March 12, 2009. Those eyes of awe. I wish they stayed like that for long –. Finding beauty in every of my stride. And picking strands of joy. Every minute I open my mouth to speak. I have no fear when I come to you –. My first impressions are always striking. I know you want to talk to me. I am different –. It’s not easy to find one like me. But you burn to cinders slowly. As you keep the coal of craving. You want to get to know me. I make the first move. I smile from the heart. From the heart ...
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Princely Poetry: Get IN, Get INspired!: 2009-03-08
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Thursday, March 12, 2009. Alone, Just Alone! When the lips of time. Are kissed by solitude. Time is starry-eyed when. It looks into her face –. The mind is freed. By that divine kiss. The eye is bent. The soul is sole solace. Thus, man was made for solitude. I don’t know what step to take next. For I don’t even know where this journey might take. This man called me. Sometimes I wish I were just normal. Just another kid on the block – not any more. Of this man called me. With this man called me. The Parad...
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Princely Poetry: Get IN, Get INspired!: Working on Surrender
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Tuesday, February 3, 2009. Watching your darling -. Your beautiful caged darling -. Shattering the metal frames,. Sitting helplessly, watching your. Dreams dash with graceful pace -. Smoothly soaring into arms. It is a big. Choosing to let go -. To let go of that which you. Have imprisoned in the red. Cell of your heart -. Your bird - your dreams - your prisoner. Smoothly soaring into arms. But still, you let go. For you know that the arms. It flies into are bigger than yours -. And those same arms.
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Princely Poetry: Get IN, Get INspired!: 2008-11-30
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Saturday, December 6, 2008. The mind, allowed, moves*. Into the essence of infinity’s. Thoughts had, and captured –. Ideas put down –. 8230;and memory refuses to fade. They will not forget you. Tap… dip… seek… search…. Every finding leads to another quest. 8230;as you keep searching… it is. Depth you have found! Friday, December 5, 2008. Beneath The Floor Of Heaven. Beneath the floor of heaven. Lies a land where trees can talk. Where stones debate with the soil. And leaves chat with the wind. They pass t...
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Princely Poetry: Get IN, Get INspired!: 2009-01-11
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Friday, January 16, 2009. Consumed by desire,. Labels: Futility of Life. The Freedom of Broken Wings. I was born desiring. To touch the sky,. To go beyond the seeming. And find the real -. Which I thought was. Far from now -. So I made wings for. Took some feathers from. And some blades from. I tossed and I turned. Far into the day,. Deep into the night. My eyes never failed. A vision of me, flying,. I wove my feathers. And hammered my metal. I toiled and boiled. Out in the Afrikan sun,. Licking my face,.
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Princely Poetry: Get IN, Get INspired!: Aromatherapy
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Thursday, March 12, 2009. I don’t know what step to take next. For I don’t even know where this journey might take. This man called me. Sometimes I wish I were just normal. Just another kid on the block – not any more. Of this man called me. I wish I didn’t know you love me, even when I am angry –. And that all I do is like eating ice cubes when you’re hungry. I wish I didn’t know that all this journeying is futile –. Maybe then I’d have enjoyed myself walking these miles. With this man called me. Visit ...