Flames fanning,Pans dark with age,Burning—coals sparked to crimson,Golden tar browned by ancient suns,Bronzed tarmacles,Flames of a sword,Star-trek of a warrior,Through our times. We cry, we laugh,We worked, we talked,Our flames fanning,Our hearts gasping. We search with our eyes,Our minds as…
What is it about his reckless speed that stirs my feet?Is it his callous fist, firm yet tender? I will forever wonder upon the one who came like a storm,With Cupid’s bow poised to conquer all in his path. Yet,…
“The first problem for all of us, men and women, is not to learn, but to unlearn.”
—Gloria Steinem
We meet to part, to part to meet!
Love creates warmth… within the coldest of hearts… It fills the emptiest of voids. A helping hand in the dark A shoulder when you ask, A key to the field of your dreams And a guide down the sacred paths…
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