Important Information Regarding Blogs:
We will be updating the Blogs section to include categories. It will
look the same way it does now, but you will be able to view blogs by subject
too! Blogs are not for support questions, tutorials, announcements, jokes,
pasted info from the web, recipes, pictures and animations. If you have posted
things like this, please add them to one of the groups set aside for this
purpose or on the forum. Blogs that do not fit in any of the blog categories may
be lost when we do the update, so please go through your postings.
 |
[-] |
|
Tag: feelings
Viewing 1 - 5 out of 55 Blogs.
Page:
1 |
|
|
|
|
Sonnet XI Not in a silver casket cool with pearls Or rich with red corundum or with blue, Locked, and the key withheld, as other girls Have given their loves, I give my love to you; Not in a lover’s knot, not in a ring Worked in such fashion, and the legend plain – Semper Fidelis, where a secret spring Kennels a drop of mischief for the brain: Love in the open hand, no thing but that, Ungemmed, unhidden, wishing not to hurt, As one should bring you cowslips in a hat Swung from the h... Read More
Sufi Prayer Know the world from end to end is a mirror; In each atom a hundred stars are concealed. If you pierce the heart of a single drop of water, From it will flow a hundred dear oceans; If you look intently at each speck of dust, In it you will see a thousand beings; A gnat in its lines is like an elephant; In name a drop of water resembles the Nile, In the hearts of a barley corn is stored a hundred harvests, Within a millet seed a world exists. In an insect’s wing is an ocean o... Read More
My True Love Hath My Heart My true love hath my heart, and I have his, By just exchange, one for the other given. I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss: I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss; There never was a better bargain driven. His heart in me, keeps me and him in one, My heart in him, his thoughts and senses guides: He loves my heart, for once it was his own: I cherish his, because in me it bides. His heart his wound received from my sight: My heart was wounded with his wound... Read More
Marriage Amulet You are polishing me like old wood. At night we curl together like two rings On a dark hand. After many nights, The rough edges wear down. If this is aging, it is warm as fleece. I will gleam like ancient wood. I will wax smooth, my crags and cowlicks Well-rubbed to show my grain. Some sage will keep us in his hand for peace. Nancy Willard Touching I gently touched her hand: she gave A look that did my soul enslave; I pressed her rebel l... Read More
Patience Since you’re the woman I love, Why do I keep looking? As if Another could satisfy some need You are blind to, as if her hand Might touch wounds that won’t heal In your presence. She was the one I dared wait for: Late-night dream-walker, sister And missing bone, dark mirror. Blonde when I wanted blonde, wet When my hand reached her, yes To all my questions. Yet I couldn’t rise to her Expectations – I wasn’t that gifted In darkness, after all. I was no Wiza... Read More
Page:
1 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
[-] |
|
|
|
|
