Anthony Cavuoti


Anthony Cavuoti Poems

121. Sharpens The Very Sword They Will Fall On 12/10/2012
122. Sincerity 11/12/2012
123. Slower Than Slow, Faster Than Fast 9/23/2012
124. So Much 8/7/2012
125. So Much... 7/5/2014
126. So You Think You Can Change A Narcissist. 11/3/2012
127. Some Are Born Into 5/25/2013
128. Some Are Born Into An Environment That Nurtures Their Unfolding Individuality 5/25/2013
129. Some One Posted A Think Positive Hoarse 1/27/2013
130. Someone Who Is Really There For You 10/23/2012
131. Sometimes 6/23/2012
132. Sometimes I Just Want To Be 4/14/2012
133. Sometimes The Higher Does Just What It Does 9/15/2012
134. Sometimes You 9/17/2012
135. Sometimes You Have To Look Away 7/15/2013
136. Sometimes, More And More All Is Right 10/20/2012
137. Sterilization Process Of Our Modern System 9/21/2014
138. Steve Jobs Being Adopted 10/8/2011
139. Storing Experiences 6/9/2013
140. Strange Gravity 8/27/2012
141. Sublime Mind 4/14/2012
142. Such As Winston Churchill's Father 10/23/2012
143. That Is A Harsh Gravity, 8/26/2012
144. The Force Of My Depth 10/26/2011
145. The Heart Is Larger And Greater Than The Mind 2/28/2013
146. The Karma Of T Is Not The Karma Of C Or D 12/14/2013
147. The Magic Of Life, Like Happiness Is The Byproduct Of 9/8/2012
148. The Ocean Is More Than Any Oil Spill. 6/2/2013
149. The Self-Destructive Parts Of Us That Are Augmented Out Of Miss Attunement, And Neglect, They Are Greatly Amplified And Exploited While The Healthy And Profound Aspects Of Us This 5/22/2013
150. The Things We Do 4/28/2013
151. Their Own Distortions 5/27/2013
152. There Are Demons That Torment All Of Us 8/10/2011
153. There Is An Essence That Is Us 6/14/2014
154. There Is No Real Way, Sane Way, Healthy Way, 8/27/2012
155. To Give Your Child Room To Be 10/25/2012
156. To My Future Self Now. 9/22/2013
157. Too Many People Act As If God Is Dead 10/21/2012
158. Tthe Abusive Ways People Express Their Sexuality 3/4/2012
159. Unexpected Encounter 8/10/2011
160. Unique Connection With God 9/4/2012
Best Poem of Anthony Cavuoti

My God, My God, Why Hast Thou Forsaken Me

My God, My God, why hast thou forsaken me, we all have such moments, all seems hopeless. There is nothing, still we go on, we find a way. If we have done works of the soul, if we have moments before the cross where we where true to our core, those muster seeds will carry our depths, our soul, our life to a new life here or to new lands, to new hope, to more noble fulfilling desires to better more refined worlds to come.

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Discontinuous Existence

We do not die, instead we live a discontinuous existence. This life here, my body, my thoughts, memories, feelings, what I am physically, once this is over it is over. Anything else is just an allusion. When we die it is over, nothing is going to recreate us, make us again. Restore us to what we are. It is over the end. No more. End of story. Final curtain. The dirt sleep. Or is it.

Could not resonances of this life carry over to our next life, be with us in the after life, in the life betwee

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