

whistlermanCome sit by me and listen to The story I shall tell, About a man who learned the skill Of whistling very well.whistlerman
He stood upon a mountaintop Beneath the rising sun, And gazed upon the valley fields Before the song begun.
The valley fields stretched endlessly Between twin glinting seas, The mountain which he stood upon Sat high above the trees.
But whyd he choose a mountaintop To whistle out his tune? The notes would make the valleys laugh And make his lady swoon.
She lived in a small wooden house Amid the lilac


leafishyou and your leafish summer hands, smooth with raised veins your long olive fingers pick up my own (my little languid pale twigs) they offer salutations and caress and keep each other warm,leafish
from day to night to dawn
and then the summer ends, and leaves begin to fall, the night sparkles have been dulled by daylight, twin hearts, we must part.
alone walking by the road on little languid pale legs, autumn breeze sweeping my thoughts away in remembrance of the last lost summer- me and the wind: alonely and desolate but then a leaf falls


truths beyond truthsyou are my rising dawn; the face of the sun illuminating my world. your smile luminous as the midnight moon, with speckled stars of laughter. your hands deep and rich as april rains, caressing the barren land; bringing growth and ardor. and rosebud-pink lips, twin petals which open rarely into vibrant bloom. eyes open, they are a window to worlds apart, a strange enticing language i yearn to learn. and the incessant beat of the illustrious heart, each time i hear it in a livelier tempo.truths beyond truths
some days i can't believe you are real. on days i don't hear from you, and most


luhhh mehLove me in the springtime, dear! Love me in the rain! Love me when Im very strange. Love me when Im sane.luhhh meh
Love me as a foolish child. Love me when Im old.
Love me when Im smitten,
Also love me when Im cold.
Love me when Im furious. Love me when Im shy. Love me when I scream and shout And hide and run and cry.
Love me when success is mine. Love me when I fail. Love me when I write you poems And when I send you mail.
Love me on the telephone. Love me in the car, Love
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So the Light became alive and manna became Man.
Eternity stepped into Time, so that we could understand.
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Don't Be Evil
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If your Irish, come down to the parlor! *Sings*
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Believe nothing, no matter where you read it or who has said it, not even if I have said it, unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense. -Buddha
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