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Georgian National Ballet

A story to a cup
Pouring your words like steaming grounds,
a dark and fragrant mystery.
Each sentence, like the bitter, sweet first sip,
tells a…

The steam unfurls, a lazy, white-gray ghost,
carrying the scent of what is held most—
the quiet hour, the table set for two,
the empty space that…

Eyes like the rain, cleansing and transformative

The storm arrives, a sudden silver shield, To soften the harsh and certain sun, And in the blur,…

By Julia Vasko

A few months ago, I received repetitive visions of a tree nearby my house when I would sit in meditation. A tree I could recognize…


Claude McKay
1889 –
1948

Like a strong tree that in the virgin earth
Sends far its roots through rock and loam and clay,
And proudly…

Navigating by Love.

He seemed to have developed the ability to plot intersect points in his life based on previous *dreams*, small glimpses of…

My soul leaps in the gloomy air
Before the first flash of lightning
Feeling the stillness, filled with bright restorative power
That is the sky's…

Walt Whitman Archive

The lines describe a profoundly intimate and reciprocal experience of love, where the identities and emotions of two people become…

Two hearts, two pairs of eyes lost in adoration.

Two hearts resonate sweetly like drumbeats,
Love's rhythm never falters.
Heaven-made perfect…

Awaken from the quiet fortress of night,
While we slept, the world took shape.
A blank page awaits, a sun-dappled realm,
To write this day with…

New Day's Lyric

May this be the day
We come together.
Mourning, we come to mend,
Withered, we come to weather,
Torn, we come to…

Peace, I have, family-friends. Work hard daily-on time. Outside is enemy; treated like. ~LArry

Parental alienation is a deeply destructive and manipulative behavior that often emerges
during or after a separation. It involves one parent…

Vicissitudes of Time

Ten thousand miles apart, a chasm lies between us. Life's tides ebb and flow, separated by the vicissitudes of time. Only in…

How do I know, you are not a liar or manipulator? Kept yourself pure? Have a good heart? Knows what Love looks like? ~LArry --*These are questions…

My hands first held the iron weight, a blade forged keen,
The symbol of a warrior's fate, the sharpest tool seen.
Victories were numbered by the…

The idea that a master martial artist can turn a blade of grass into a weapon is a classic theme in both martial arts philosophy and Eastern…

Bishop Briggs - Higher (lyrics)

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