I AM THE CAPTAIN. So without hesitation and a heartbeat away / I unfurl the sails of my heart / To travel this earth with a love that I share / and can’t wa… Nothafagus Gunnii A collection of Fagus (Deciduous Beech) shots from Tasmania’s awe inspiring mountains. Morning Swim His body’s built like a God but it moves this isn’t marble TOUCH SOMEBODY’S LIFE See how you made them feel On the writings of another Take my hand and we’ll not be afraid as we jump off the cliff of reality; expression and imagination will break our fall. “My love” For my friend … I held him in my sobbing arms and kissed him one more time. Here We Go Again. I will discuss MoviPrep in detail later; for now suffice it to say that we must never allow it to fall into the hands of America’s en… Calendar I Am Who I Am. ? Then the feelings of suicide submerged, and I began to live with them. / I faced them all because, / I am who I am. A FEW PHILOSOPHICAL SAYINGS Individuality has imagination behind it. Nothing Ever Lasts No friends now do I have, alone am I so long. / My words are true and my strength is weak, this will be my very last song. My newest Comic Strip – Critique Please! My newest Comic Strip – Critique Please! / “The Interview Question” ComicStrip by Lisa C. Weber ©2008 Mall Walking In the Woods Oh you mall walkers / go back to you’re paved protected places / you who walk to look good / don’t know what around you IS good… Trying to keep yourself cool in the Scorching Hea… What does one do in the heat.??? To Feel The Wind Eagles and Owls survive on the wind / without them the world would be sad / So why let all the others decline in our midst / so let us stan… Waiting to meet my reason. When you are alone in the dark,…. there is a reason. / When you think that nobody loves you,…. there is a reason. I wonder and I marvel at the little things I see I wonder and I marvel at the little things I see / which are the greatest miracles in all reality / the way the wind’s invisible yet … Thirteen I am Thirteen today… Takeaway for Tea Takeaway for Tea by Karin Taylor / (Short poem Inspired by something I spied with my eyes) / At a beach by The Sandbar / where The River me… When Darkness Falls For my heart is lonely, and my eyes begin to sting / for regardless of all my crying, I still find the time to sing. little us Crystals dripping from your lips / Like dewy little dreamy trips / We ran around the mulberry tree / Little you and little me / Legs and ar… Francine & Francesca -Francine and Francesca- / adored Casablanca / -fed on fish in Alaska- / became hippy backpackers / -exploring Australia- / they toured Sri… Mark Twain or Two Fathoms… How deep is my love / How deep is my stain / How heavy does my heart hang / So I cry out… Mark Twain. Paper I took my writings to an expert and asked if they were important. ACADEMIC SCHOLARS Frustrations building / People yearning / Destruction growing strong the writings on the wall? 51 yrs old, / no closer to freedom, / than I was, / 52 yrs ago, / still hanging on to the end / of the cord / no longer do I write / upon … remorse | karin taylor Unfortunately, in my big rush to make an appointment on time yesterday, I hit three yellow butterflies….this is my sorry tale in poem… always together…. | karin taylor Once upon a little time in a moment unknown / someone was very unkind, causing someone to lose their lustre / causing someone to lose thei… I can I came not to decieve you With every breath With every breath / by Karin Taylor 12 Sep 2013 © / With every breath you’re breathing in stardust, / and as you expire, you se… On Morning’s Cusp On Morning’s Cusp by Karin Taylor / 28 May 2014 (copyright) / On morning’s cusp as dawn breaks heaven’s slumber / I rest… Draw me a Heart Draw me a heart / stained with carmine / enshrined in a garden / of cobalt green / paint the flowers / Egyptian blue / and Chinese purple /… love is not dependant on the ‘whether’ love is not dependant on the ‘whether’ / ‘whether’ you’re getting this or that / or ‘whether’ thi… Chimes without a breeze… When the chimes toll, / and there is no breeze. / It can bring, / the least humble man, / to his knees. / Begging God’s mercy, tease.… awake now my soul I cry like the gull, in it’s haunting archaic language / from the depths of my soul, like the ocean in mourning / the blue swell carr… That Time Of Year Again… moms bake their little hearts out, and animals get into the wrapping paper and pull down christmas ornaments from the tree a love poem the merry go round of your cherry heart love / gave me the strength to build up a wall / not a barrier, but a wall with steps and a view / … Intelligent Life On Earth All of a sudden a space alien come from around the bushes and walks up to him and the dog. From a Little Book “I ask my Master and my Mistress to remmeber me always, but not to grieve for me too long. In my life I have tried to be a comfort t… Mixed up Writings Nothing juicy to see here. Not even an orange. Forgotten Lessons What will it take to wake the sleepers, to hear their voices once again. What I wish to accomplish in my writings. I wish to bring a mental ecstasy that no materil thing can bring, I want endorphins to bounce within your skull intill you become addicted&… Are You Versed? If you are not versed, how can you write a verse? Storm The exquisite pleasure, / shining like lightning; a transient treasure, / now lost in the grey cloak’ed clouds. untitled I am the begger you never have change for, / I am the bitch you cannot stand, / I am the nigga you avoid in the street. / I am strangled by… Thanksgiving Thought, To Every One At RedBubble You don’t have to be American, to set tomorrow as a day to take some time to thank God, for all the blessing He has granted in your l… Running away It was that forbidden night / When all was eerie quiet, / Bright spotless moonlight / When we first tried it / We ran away fast / We ran aw… selfless – a thank you to Dennis Penny and … sweet sentiments of loving souls / help to shake the shadows of the mind / though virtually unknown to me / or known only virtually / be it… Remembering Those Moments Remembering a love that was born from a dream / Remembering a ripple that came from a stream. Owl of my heart Sunflower’s seeding / while bristle brush slow / aloe is weeping / why, nobody knows…. / Heartwood has frozen / while sunbird i… River Songs So, the next time you travel mighty waters, listen carefully for the songs of the river, for they shall whisper in your dreams of things ye… Look Beyond When you are feeling unloved and irritable / look beyond your heart. BUSH WRITINGS I have collated my bush writings for you here / - being a lover of our Australian Bush the Bush is the muse for my creative words … … My First Six Word Stories… My First Six Word Stories… / Birds sing, fires roar, silent forest.
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