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You steer clear of checks and stripes. You don’t box your body in with fences, penned and caged but keep your limbs free of grids and rules and lines to follow, tracks to restrict,...
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You steer clear of checks and stripes. You don’t box your body in with fences, penned and caged but keep your limbs free of grids and rules and lines to follow, tracks to restrict,...
Read More1. The right lung has three separate compartments. 2. The left lung has two compartments. 3. Shallow breathers (most of us) rarely use the lower lobe of our lungs. 4. Most of the blood...
Read MoreA bad habit is often simple, but not easy, to break. For example, it is very simple to stop smoking. It merely requires stopping the process of putting a cigarette in the mouth and...
Read MoreBreath is life! The more fully we breathe, the more life energy we are giving to our self. This energy is used by all parts of our lives, our emotions, our minds, our bodies. People who...
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I frayed the edges of my papers with my right hand as my left pulled the mic up to meet my mouth. One quick swallow to wash away the lump in my throat. I’m ready. “I awoke in a cold...
Read MoreI sing a poem of love inspired by your cello voice that leaves my insides tingly and find myself fluted by Ionic columns, to temples of elation. Love Poem of… Edward Ille...
Read MoreMighty strains of music lift my spirit and I feel sweet chilling tingles of ecstatic wonder up and down my frame. Within my breast vast oceans surge and foam, heavens split asunder,...
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Underneath this same shade of blue, I made houses Of sand and bricks Boxes and grass; Stuffed doll Strapped on my back With mother’s head-tie. I played house with Friends and...
Read MoreTo the spirit of man in the night who vigils of loneliness keeps, between moments of deep innersight of frail brothers for whom he weeps. For sorrows that breed in the span that truth and...
Read MoreOnce in a dream-like vision familiar to the seer I saw atop a mountain the hand of God appear within the storm-tossed heavens and brush the clouds away quell the noisy thunder and reveal...
Read MoreThe deep raspy, mournful voice Unique, born to sing the blues Improvising, shouting, moaning Do anything, you’ve paid your dues Get down and dirty, soul man But please, just sing me...
Read MoreOver the hill and into the night Flashlight in hand for the walk The quiet fireflies take flight As I tramp through the leaves I see by the crescent’s moonlight Fireflies pale, dim...
Read MoreI thought about the world its time and its space guiding lovers aloft with a most subtle trace. You touched my hand I revealed my heart the sand still the same for souls that never part. I...
Read MoreIt was spring the sun brightened the pink petals on my bedspread watered by a heavy flow of tears gushing from my reddened eyes– tears taking root building a home inside my broken...
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I can look up at a blue sky like it’s here just for me on a day when gray clouds would have pulled me into the ground, the way the earth drinks the rain. I can write my emotions in a...
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