February 2011
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I Fear and I Brave by Sri Chinmoy
I fear The heavy weight of a fleeting second When I think of My ignorance-body. I brave The heavy weight of slow centuries When I meditate on My illumination-soul.
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highsails asked: ilu
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we’re all finite. so we try to feel infinite.
what does it really feel to be alive?
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goodpoetry:
Had I the heaven’s embroidered cloths Enwrought with golden and silver light The blue, the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half light I would spread these cloths under your feet But I, being poor, have only my dreams I have spread my dreams under your feet Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
William Butler Yeats (submitted by sparklepoo)
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And always you’re throwing glances my way....
highsails asked: i'm dying happy
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Today, I felt brave
like a rush to the head like a pulse to the thread
today, I was brave.
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I’m not surprised, not everything lasts...
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Of empty rooms and empty bottles
My hair still had its light brown and my legs still had its scars. The view would have been so nice, if you had never left. I asked what happened to you but you wanted to be strong. There wasn’t much of you left anyway.
And you said that there are all kinds of beautiful, but I didn’t mean a thing to you. And I’d like to see you cry, because that is some kind of beautiful.
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The Frug _ Rilo Kiley
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