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A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman - Wallace Stevens. Friday, March 21, 2014. Deep beneath the thunderous sound,. Consuming every minute, of every day,. There’s something that all but drowns,. As we go our many separate ways. Our thoughts at the speed of light,. Are shouted at hundreds and thousands. Opinions and values take flight,. Invading millions of houses. But beneath all this shouting and clawing,. Lies a quiet voice with a simple message. Belying a palpable presage. Its echo...

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Poetic Ponderings: Echoes

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A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman - Wallace Stevens. Tuesday, July 5, 2011. Though still a million miles away. Your echoes fill the air. A long forgotten yesterday. Yet still I feel you here. I sit and watch the clouds roll by. And close my eyes and think. The many tears I did not cry. Would more than fill a sink. Your voice still lingers in the sky. Above the mountain tops. A time that once was you and I. A time almost forgot. You’re still out there somewhere I know.

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Poetic Ponderings: Birth of hate

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A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman - Wallace Stevens. Tuesday, August 9, 2011. For every time you crush my soul. Another part of me grows cold. The goodness forced from out my eyes. Cannot return.oh how it tries. They say that hurt turns hearts to ice. It’s my chest, not heart, that’s in this vice. Every laboured breath I take. Leaves a trail of fog, in its wake. My muscles clench, my hair lies still. My pain is stifled in its crib. Its dying cries you will not hear.

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Poetic Ponderings: August 2011

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A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman - Wallace Stevens. Tuesday, August 9, 2011. For every time you crush my soul. Another part of me grows cold. The goodness forced from out my eyes. Cannot return.oh how it tries. They say that hurt turns hearts to ice. It’s my chest, not heart, that’s in this vice. Every laboured breath I take. Leaves a trail of fog, in its wake. My muscles clench, my hair lies still. My pain is stifled in its crib. Its dying cries you will not hear.

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Poetic Ponderings: January 2012

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A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman - Wallace Stevens. Wednesday, January 4, 2012. Oh to love and be loved again. And be loved and love once more. Not the love of friend to friend. But love from core to core. In love’s wicked evil plans. Its' lovely wisdom shows. That love cares not for any man. Giving some love’s overdose. Love, like time has been around. From before love was a word. Love can take us up and down. Oh love, you're quite absurd. Oh to love and be loved just once!

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Poetic Ponderings: The Voice

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A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman - Wallace Stevens. Friday, March 21, 2014. Deep beneath the thunderous sound,. Consuming every minute, of every day,. There’s something that all but drowns,. As we go our many separate ways. Our thoughts at the speed of light,. Are shouted at hundreds and thousands. Opinions and values take flight,. Invading millions of houses. But beneath all this shouting and clawing,. Lies a quiet voice with a simple message. Belying a palpable presage. Its echo...

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