Painting, Songwriting and Poetry
Your mind is still growing.
Dominated by the senses,
By what hands and feet do, by meal times.
Then without warning it will seem
As if you fall into a tangled bramble bush
Burning away in the night with fiery eyes.
Then you will carry your body in your arms to the river
Instead of your body carrying you.
My mental health recovery
"kindness is healing, writer & poet of sorts, "
Climbing, Outdoors, Life!
Being able to explore the world with a radical camera. The reason the government lost control of the 60's.
love each other like you are the lyric and they are the music
Tales of the 90s · by Gregory J. Dennison
Exploring open roads without breaking the bank
New content every Sunday.
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
Inspired to inspire
Poetry and Stories by Mark Tulin
many products that you thought of buying but never had the chance
Books and Ponders
Throwing my soul into the cosmos.
your sensual poet
A Complete Circle, An Oracle’s Virtue
Welcome
Heavy.
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Yes, it is a bit. Thankyou for commenting. The poem is nearly 15-20 years old now and I don’t remember writing it. At the time I never knew any one would ever read it so I easily forgot it. Thanks then to who ever invented blogging.
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Yes! Neuroplasticity … use it or loss it!
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Thank you.
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