Anthony Cavuoti

Anthony Cavuoti Poems

321. Through Each Setback We Summons More Of The Depths Of Ourselves, 9/17/2015
322. Time Is How We Are Connected And Stretch Out Together. 11/19/2015
323. To Fall In Love Once Again 12/25/2015
324. To Give Your Child Room To Be 10/25/2012
325. To Go On 2/10/2017
326. To Life, Yes, Yes And Always Yes 12/22/2015
327. To Many 2/20/2016
328. To My Future Self Now. 9/22/2013
329. Too Many Bright People Have Been Excluded From The Conversation And We're Tired Of It. 1/29/2017
330. Too Many People Act As If God Is Dead 10/21/2012
331. Too Many People Use The Machine Of Society Not To Promote Life But The Destroy Life. 12/20/2015
332. True For You 11/20/2015
333. Trust Is The Real Currency 12/20/2015
334. Tthe Abusive Ways People Express Their Sexuality 3/4/2012
335. Underestimate Me At Your Own Peril 11/20/2015
336. Undoing Me So Deliciously 8/2/2015
337. Unexpected Encounter 8/10/2011
338. Unique Connection With God 9/4/2012
339. Universe Speaks To Us 8/20/2012
340. Very Bright And Warm 10/29/2012
341. Wanting To Speak 12/11/2012
342. Was A Place 8/20/2012
343. Water Your Muster Seed 9/21/2013
344. 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
345. We All Have Our Blind Spots, 11/12/2015
346. We All Sometimes Sense That Their Is More To Us Than What We Know 2/19/2017
347. We Amplified Each Other's Desires 11/15/2015
348. We Are Love Is 9/20/2012
349. We Are Connected In More Ways Than We Know. 3/20/2016
350. We Are Flexible And Alive, 10/21/2012
351. We Are Life 4/7/2015
352. We Are Not Machines 6/27/2013
353. We Cannot Afford More Of This Modern Day Rome 11/6/2012
354. We Did Not Travel Through Universes Of Time Simply To Be Well-Adjusted Good Consumers 5/2/2013
355. We Enjoy Each Others Hiding Places For A While 4/7/2015
356. We Go From 8/21/2012
357. We Have 11/25/2015
358. We Have A Tendency To Ridicule And Attack One Another Harshly On The Deepest Levels 11/7/2012
359. We Have Powers, Abilities, Gifts That Only We Know Of, 8/26/2013
360. We Learned Even More From How We Are Lost 12/14/2015
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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