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Love is all embracing,
Pure and sublime
Which flows and keeps flowing
Like a never ending stream;
How agreeable it is not to be touring Italy this summer,
wandering her cities and ascending her torrid hilltowns.
How much better to cruise these local, familiar streets,
fully grasping the meaning of every roadsign and billboard
In a wayward adventure in curiosity —
lured away from savvy of cooler judgment,
he oversteps the bounds of reality
into a state of altered awareness.
Name, my Laura, name the whirl-compelling
Bodies to unite in one blest whole--
Name, my Laura, name the wondrous magic
By which soul rejoins its kindred soul!
Rintrah roars and shakes his
fires in the burdenM air,
Hungry clouds swag on the deep.
Sicut Patribus, sit Deus Nobis)
The rocky nook with hilltops three
Looked eastward from the farms,
Fear death?---to feel the fog in my throat,
The mist in my face,
When the snows begin, and the blasts denote
I am nearing the place,
I want to give you something, my child, for we are drifting in the
stream of the world.
Our lives will be carried apart, and our love forgotten.
But I am not so foolish as to hope that I could buy your heart
love has no age face and no barriers,
Its like the sun and the moon,
It’s like the day and night,
It’s like the seasons,
In her eyes
did you see
the long lavender look of goodbye?
All actors look for them-the defining moments
When what a character does is what he is.
The script may say, He goes to the door
And exits or She goes out the door stage left.
Hii’s, Hellos, Heys, sweet serenades,
Burn them, the cinerary will show
They have no meaning.
The blessed damozel lean'd out
From the gold bar of Heaven;
Her eyes were deeper than the depth
Of waters still'd at even;
‘I give you half of me;
No more, lest I should make
A ground for perjury.
For your sake, for my sake,
In the Old Colony days, in Plymouth the land of the Pilgrims
From noiseful arms, and acts of prowess done
In tournament or tilt, Sir Percivale,
Whom Arthur and his knighthood called The Pure,
Had passed into the silent life of prayer,
With what a childish and short-sighted sense
Fear seeks for safety; recons up the days
Of danger and escape, the hours and ways
Of death; it breathless flies the pestilence;
Of great limbs gone to chaos,
A great face turned to night--
Preventing Accidents in the workplace
It is not a question of faith
Friendship is best culture and relationship uniting by love of all relationships;
Relationship of friends is beyond family and brotherly relationships;
Relationship of humans so is the best human culture that unites all beyond barriers;
Barriers of religion, nation, culture, language and class are nothing in friendship!
The evil of man don't compare to the evil of women, specially to a women, specially to a women scare, one's that murder, neglect of remission of kill and of guilt unknown, do they have faith or even imagine, they are not the one's told of, mostly men do the crimes as women barely do the time, their dreams could never last as the path has crushed, can secrecy ever be fallen under authenticities knife, did they care or even know to shame, is evil born within us, or does it develop as we come along, their anger is terrifying, the guilt is none but ours they proclaim, which to the normal ones is insane they say, but today is there no freedom to the cause that newer was applause, sick and twisted is written about, photographed as well, hell is there kingdom, heaven is the barriers to freedom, let it be said hell hath no fury like a woman scorns.
Love, what have you done, lying to me, taking away every-thing except the essence of what we used to be when together in each other's arms.
Our hearts breaking sound barriers with crying of a last moment together, breaking our ties with one another as death separates us forever.
No matter with whom he is
She is a quiet presence
At a distance, in the shadow
Friendship is the beginning of love in the affairs of humans;
Intimate friendship leads to love transcending all barriers;
Friendship has become world culture that unites all people;
For, friendship is fostered from school and college to life!
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