once
in a younger time
choices
were so simple
lines
so clearly drawn
that clarity
now forever lost
once
in a younger time
choices
were so simple
lines
so clearly drawn
that clarity
now forever lost
Being Present for the Moment
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Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
Finding Inspiration
Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
At Least Trying Too
A Journey of Spiritual Significance
Life in islamic point of view
Through the view point of camera...
L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
In Kate's World
So true. or so it seems at this stage of our lives.
Ah, well perception is nine tenths of reality.
Clear as mud !
Man oh man is that the truth. In fact there was even a time when we were young enough that we didn’t see the lines at all. 🙂 ❤
Well said, Natalie.
Thanks Leonard! Have a good day! 👍😊❤️
Our horizons were simply smaller then – the harbor was our sea! In time we made our way out into the open sea where day or night the eye could see what seems infinity. It is where leviathans play . . .
True enough.
I wonder how young we were when we start destroying each other.
I think the impulse starts on the schoolyard with some.
dis is definited truth.lovely poem for remiding youth”s sweet day.
I’m glad you liked it.
thamks,dear.