[165] Time Stops In Your Arms

Smoke words every day.

You live in the past so much
I almost believed you lived in Pangea
Categorising your flaws to pick them apart
when the time comes but does the time come
for people who live in the time that’s gone
Sometimes I wonder if I existed before you
Would that be the only way of confirming
my existence for you?

For all I know I’m dramatizing you and
blowing you out of proportion
For all you know I’m a lonely guy
waiting to grab your attention
for a little while till my own attention
wanes for you and I find another one
because I live in the future

How does the past meet the future?
The present is not the right time
because our thoughts are either lingering on
you counting sheep or mine on flying electric cars
I think dreams are our meeting place
where time, as it is, doesn’t…

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So You Want to be an Independent Artist? Episode 1 | NV Blog

Do you have your coffee/tea/fav alcohol/whatever nearby? Good. You’re ready for the 1st episode in the Independent Art series.

Source: So You Want to be an Independent Artist? Episode 1 | NV Blog

Dreamer

Kentucky Angel Flies Agan

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DREAMER

I’m just a dreamer.

Is there room in this world today for people like me?I think not!

We are judged by our accomplishments.

I have no degrees and nothing I have done will ever change the course of history.

I’m just a dreamer.

I write my dreams on paper, a series of jumbled thoughts.

Only words, meaningless to all but me, because

I’m just a dreamer.

I don’t make great plans that affect the future of the planet.

My words don’t fill books that influence lives because

I’m just a dreamer.,

My poems and songs are not repeated by others.Only by me in dark of night, because

I’m just a dreamer.

My dreams could be real, but only if others dreamed also.

Peace, Love, Understanding, Harmony —

A world of greens and blues unpolluted by man’s waste,

but I’m just a dreamer.

We would help each other, no one…

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Morningdew

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Morningdew makes flowers and butterflies even more beautiful.

I love the tiny droplets, do you?

Did you ever get up earlier to go out and admire the beautiful morning dew or take photos early in the morning?

Tell about it in the comments.

Have a wonderful day,

Karin

#morningdew #morningstory #morning #dew #droplets #photography #photo #waterdroplets #flower #flowers #flowerlovers #fotosbykarin #KarinRavasio

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For a While

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I can hear the dynamite string sizzle

I can hear the bridge start to crack

I can hear the bell toll

But my ears don’t process them when I’m with you

The wind whispers to walk away

But in my heart I want to stay

Just to spend another day

With you leading me astray

The storm clouds drift ominously

But the sunlight is so nice right now

The thunder rumbles angrily to heed its warning

But I’m not ready for the final bow

Your twinkling eyes, your Cheshire-Cat smile

Make me want to just forget for a while

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Introducing – Poet Kevin Morris

Secret Diary Of PorterGirl

Secret Diary of PorterGirl is delighted to welcome poet Kevin Morris, who would like to tell you a little about himself and his work. His latest highly acclaimed anthology has just been released in audio format.

mociw-for-acx-cover-2-smallI have long been a fan of Lucy’s writings, avidly following the adventures of Portergirl and Lucy’s wonderful Poirot parodies! I was therefore honoured to be invited to contribute a guest post to Lucy’s blog. Thank you Lucy!

I was born in Liverpool (UK) on 6 January 1969. The year in question is, of course best known (and celebrated) for my birth, although a few individuals do contend (wholly erroneously I may say) that 1969 is better known for the moon landings!

I lost the majority of my eyesight at 18-months-old due to a blood clot.

I am a braille user and have happy memories of leafing through “The Oxford Book of English Verse” and…

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The Ballerina

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Good Tuesday Morning … So glad this week seems to be flying along.  It’s going to be a great week.  Let’s just say it’s Sadie, Sadie’s week 😉  Anyways I hope I can get the husband’s latest masterpiece up.  It’s beautiful and it’s B I G.  This was it before he finished it…

The Ballerina She Dances

Last night he showed me his finished work…I think it turned out beautiful ❤

IMG_0892Here’s a link to our store.  Stop by and look at all of his beautiful artwork…Blessings ❤

http://elancreationspainter.com

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She Paradox…

Cyranny's Cove

AngryWoman

Oh! The days

and the nights

spent fighting

this inner fight.

She Paradox,

Nitroglycerin

poured into a box

of crystal so thin…

About to burst,

ready to blow…

slaying in a flash

any standing foe

foolish enough to

misjudge her force,

blinded by her deep

sorrow, of course!

But her fears fed

her fire, and her fire

dried her tears, and

the more she suffered

the higher held her shields!

She Paradox,

Nitroglycerin

poured in a box

of crystal so thin…

Not sure yet if the

clock is ticking, or

if the hardening glass

will end up salvaging.

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How To Take Your Photos To Another Level

Pictures are everything. Especially if you own a blog, a business or an Instagram. They’re one of the key things that represent your brand and your overall niche.

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