Anthony Cavuoti

Anthony Cavuoti Poems

321. Was A Place 8/20/2012
322. Water Your Muster Seed 9/21/2013
323. Way Too Often We Project On Our Lover The Abuse We Suffered As Children And Way Too Often They Do The Same To Us 3/14/2016
324. We All Have Our Blind Spots, 11/12/2015
325. We Amplified Each Other's Desires 11/15/2015
326. We Are Love Is 9/20/2012
327. We Are Connected In More Ways Than We Know. 3/20/2016
328. We Are Flexible And Alive, 10/21/2012
329. We Are Life 4/7/2015
330. We Are Not Machines 6/27/2013
331. We Cannot Afford More Of This Modern Day Rome 11/6/2012
332. We Did Not Travel Through Universes Of Time Simply To Be Well-Adjusted Good Consumers 5/2/2013
333. We Enjoy Each Others Hiding Places For A While 4/7/2015
334. We Go From 8/21/2012
335. We Have 11/25/2015
336. We Have A Tendency To Ridicule And Attack One Another Harshly On The Deepest Levels 11/7/2012
337. We Have Powers, Abilities, Gifts That Only We Know Of, 8/26/2013
338. We Learned Even More From How We Are Lost 12/14/2015
339. We Promised The Light, 4/21/2013
340. What Did You Come Here To See 5/14/2013
341. What Good Is Freedom 11/19/2012
342. What If 6/9/2016
343. What Is It That Most People Do 12/13/2015
344. What Is It That We Experience 8/17/2011
345. What Privet And Tender Moments 10/19/2012
346. When Cherished There Is No Stopping Us 1/1/2016
347. When I Was A Child A Bully Would Challenge Me 10/21/2012
348. When Jesus Went To Jerusalem 5/15/2013
349. When We Love Sincerely, Generously And Deeply We Recreate Creation Again, 1/2/2013
350. When We Where Younger We Had So Much Priceless Wisdom 10/13/2012
351. When You Fee 12/8/2012
352. When You Love 5/27/2013
353. When You Wake Up In The Middle Of The Night With Long For Her Your Soul. 12/17/2015
354. Which Is You 1/2/2016
355. Without Love We Die 9/20/2015
356. Xena 8/7/2015
357. Yes, There Are Two Gods 8/18/2011
358. Yet Do Not Know 7/19/2013
359. You 12/12/2015
360. You Are Enough 11/11/2015
Best Poem of Anthony Cavuoti

You But Not The Real You

We are more then ego;
It is you but not the real you.
Ego is b (be) to C, no where near I yet.

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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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