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Astronomers find star material could be building block of life. They are always hungry. I take a photo of a sunset, with flash.
Sugar snap peas, which I might as well call memory bites for how they taste like being fourteen and still mourning the horse farm I had been uprooted from at ten. The Dark Between Stars. Soft petals, yes, but not so barren quite, Mingled with these, smooth bean and wrinkled pea; And go along with you ere you lose sight Of what you came for and become like me, Slave to a springtime passion for the earth.
It is true that the rivers went nosing like swine, Tugging at banks, until they seemed Bland belly-sounds in somnolent troughs,. Your soul will thank you.
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I trembled where I fell, alone in the dirt. Share this: If I sit still enough among the damp trees, sometimes I see the world without myself in it, and—it always surprises me— nothing at all is lost. Read Complete Poem. A Short Analysis of T. You have been successfully subscribed!
And you, there, stranger in the sway of it, what would you have done there, in the ruins, when they rose. How quickly the grandeur fades into a poem, how easily everything of reverie starts to crumble.
I called out for mercy— only a wolverine wandered by. HERE in a quiet and dusty room they lie, Faded as crumbled stone and shifting sand, Forlorn as ashes, shrivelled, scentless, dry - Meadows and gardens running through my hand.
When we look at powerful ocean waves rolling in, we cannot help but feel small and powerless in comparison. Fistfuls of rain fall hard, fill My heart with mud.
Who will show us the way?