Poems

the Phoenix

I For reason, ruling alone, is a force confining; and passion, unattended, is a flame that burns to its own destruction. Therefore let your soul exalt your reason to the height of passion, that it may sing; And let it direct your passion with reason, that your passion may live through its own daily resurrection, and like the …

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Carve a way

Carve a way. A new river bed.  In your heart, in your soul, in your home, in your head.  Carve a way.  A new frame of mind.  Leave the past and the future behind.  Carve a way. Through paper mountains.  In your depth, in your soul, for your heart is a fountain.  Carve a way. For water will flow.  And now it …

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