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Life is full of colours and sounds and its these that help give depth to our emotions.
It can be black or white or sprinkled with the colours of the rainbow. Sounds and smells conjure a myriad of sensations that add to the cooking pot of life.
Poetry is but the canvas begging us to pour out our inner stew.
Golden cells of honeycomb
that tastes sweetly on your lips...
When I was just a child
my mother said to me...
There's a crab sat in my sandwich
or so my dear husband said...
As I walked over mossy plains
across much traveled rich terrains...
Orange blossom showers
On organza silk...
full of determination...
I type all day, and answer phones.
Just one of many, standard clones...
The moon is high, on velvet skies,
As I stand here, in wolf like guise...
If dogs can play together nicely regardless of size, colour or breed why cant humans?
Love is when you realise that the contents of who you are is more important than the container you come in
Beliefs we hold solid in youth often become more fluid with age
by Satish Verma
by Tanya Southey
by CJ Maleney