Poems
Dublin Core
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Poems
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Lawrence Catania
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Too Lag or not Too Lag
Too Lag, or not Too Lag
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Poem
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To Lag, or not to Lag, that is the question.
Whether tis nobler in the IP to suffer the pings and packets of untimely slowness, or to take arms against the sea of routers, and by…
Subject
Poem
Description
To Lag, or not to Lag, that is the question.
Whether tis nobler in the IP to suffer the pings and packets of untimely slowness, or to take arms against the sea of routers, and by…
*He Glows with her Light in his Eyes*
*He Glows with her Light in his Eyes* What she see's, she feel's his emotion and bathes in it. --TM LC
Written by me 5/1/2023
Written by me 5/1/2023
Let me paint your body in water colors and be my work of art. <#
Let me paint your body in water colors and be my work of art.
A Poem on Vulnerability, Authenticity & Letting Ourselves be Seen.
A Poem on Vulnerability, Authenticity & Letting Ourselves be Seen.
The Kiss
The Kiss
Sara Teasdale
Before you kissed me only winds of heaven
Had kissed me, and the tenderness of rain—
Now you have come, how can I care for kisses
Like theirs again?
I sought the sea, she sent her winds to meet me,
They surged about…
Sara Teasdale
Before you kissed me only winds of heaven
Had kissed me, and the tenderness of rain—
Now you have come, how can I care for kisses
Like theirs again?
I sought the sea, she sent her winds to meet me,
They surged about…
Threads of the Weave.
Threads of the weave to See, Threads of the Web to Foresee, Thread of the Weave to Be
If you could not speak to each other.
If you could not speak to each other, What would be left?
The way you look at each other,
The way you look for each other,
The way you feel each other.
The way you look at each other,
The way you look for each other,
The way you feel each other.
Breathe
he sat at the back and they said she was shy,
She led from the front and they hated her pride,
They asked her advice and then questioned her guidance,
They branded her loud, then were shocked by her silence,
When she shared no ambition they…
She led from the front and they hated her pride,
They asked her advice and then questioned her guidance,
They branded her loud, then were shocked by her silence,
When she shared no ambition they…
--Read your soul like emotional braille.
Raistlin Majere -- Test of High Sorcery, but in the process, he acquired white hair and golden skin and was cursed with hourglass eyes which saw the effects of time on all things. - Quote from Dragon Lance
--But there are so many…
--But there are so many…
Still I Rise
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my…
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my…
Don't just fall for anyone.
Don't just fall for anyone. Fall for the one who hears your words as music. Who understands the riddle that you are. The one who plants peace in the chaos of your heart.
Hiawatha's Childhood" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (read by Tom O'Bedlam)
Hiawatha's Childhood" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (read by Tom O'Bedlam)
You have to be careful with him.
You have to be careful with him. He has been picking up the fragments of his heart for some time. With great pain, sorrow, and regret he places them back together -- all by himself. If you want him in your life, you must understand the cracks in his…
Variables from my perspective.
Variables from my perspective.
Lady in tow with two; two parents nearby.
Little girl stands next to me with her eyes white/gold glowing. See and feel it first and look up in astonishment.
Look left and notice her looking up at me with hands…
Lady in tow with two; two parents nearby.
Little girl stands next to me with her eyes white/gold glowing. See and feel it first and look up in astonishment.
Look left and notice her looking up at me with hands…
Carmina Burana: Selected Verses
From the Codex latinus monacensis – c. 1230AD
(Commencing with the sequence of texts utilised by Carl Orff in his ‘scenic cantata’)
(Commencing with the sequence of texts utilised by Carl Orff in his ‘scenic cantata’)
Wait for somebody who understands all the different parts of you.
Wait for somebody who understands all the different parts of you.
LLmusings ~LL "I don't fit anywhere or belong to anyone.
LLmusings ~LL "I don't fit anywhere or belong to anyone.