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Heart 💜

I hid my heart in a nest of roses,
Out of the sun’s way, hidden apart;
In a softer bed then the soft white snow’s is,
Under the roses, I hid my heart.
Why would it sleep not?

Why should it start,
When never a leaf of the rose-tree stirred?
What made sleep flutter his wings and part?
Only the song of a secret bird.
Lie still, I said, for the wind’s wing closes,
And mild leaves muffle the keen sun’s dart;
Lie still, for the wind on the warm seas dozes,
And the wind is unquieter yet than thou art.
Does a thought in thee still as a thorn’s wound smart?
Does the fang still fret thee of hope deferred?
What bids the lips of thy sleep disport?
Only the song of a secret bird.
The green land’s name that a charm encloses,
It was never writ in the traveller’s chart,
And sweet on its trees as the fruit that grows is,
It was never sold in the merchant’s mart.
The swallows of dreams through its dim fields dart,
And sleep’s are the tunes in its tree-tops heard;
No hound’s note wakens the wildwood hart,
Only the song of a secret bird.
Envoy
In the world of dreams, I have chosen my part,
To sleep for a season and hear no word
Of true love’s truth or light love’s art,
Only the song of a secret bird.

Hummingbird Flight
Of the Rose

KINDNESS : Dazzled

Don’t ever look for Inspiration from me

I AM NOT IMPORTANT

I AM  JUST ME!

I like me just the way I am!

I don’t “Live in a BOX”

You know we are all the same inside our bodies

What ever happened to the human brain?

How many Categories of sexual BOXES are there now? 

How many BOXES are there of man-made religion are there now?

Add them up yourself cause, I have! 

We all live on one planet called Earth

Men and females, same species

Just imagine if we had no countries

No man made Relgion 

That would be a beautiful planet to live in Peacefulness as one..

Thoughts through my eyes

EDITOR : Dazzled

 

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Earth Laughs in Flowers — Discover

Whether you’re an aspiring gardener or just looking for a new blog to spend a few (soothing) minutes in, you’ll love the garden and flower photography on Jude’s blog.

via Earth Laughs in Flowers — Discover

We can complain because bushes have thorns or rejoice, because bushes have Roses 💥💥

Flowers seen through the eyes of the beholders.

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Watch “I wanna wake up with you-Boris Gardiner lyrics” on YouTube

Watch “Moments Mim” on YouTube

Watch “Don McLean – Vincent ( Starry, Starry Night) With Lyrics” on YouTube

Watch “Yanni – If I Could Tell You” on YouTube

If I Could tell you the ways that I am devoted to you❤

My beloved

With every fibre of my being, I love thee with my heart and soul❤

Every breath

Every heartbeat

Every thought

Belongs only to you my Darling ❤

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We don’t care about happy –

Or sad or in between –


OUR GOAL:

Is just TO HAVE SWEET FUN,

With love lights – on “high beam!”

She is thunder – I am lightning,

And sometimes we will switch!

And, then, my fun-filled lover

Will throw me “in the ditch,”

And there we’ll roll around like dogs, In the mud and dirt,

And my lover yells out loud: “I wanna just be HURT!”

BUT – I may touch her everywhere – but – very-gently, see?

Because I love to hear her –

COO AND WAIL AT ME,

And, from our low, depraved –

And stinky loving row* –

Like a cyclone,

we bombard

Heaven’s lofty brow,

THUNDER THEN & LIGHTNING,

A CYCLONE LOVE AFFAIR,

THAT WILL LAST FOREVER, ‘CAUSE WE’RE FOCUSED & WE CARE!

fin. ❤

“I can live with anything, as long as you are here!” Margarete, 02/17/18

    • definition: a fight – pronounced RAu, as in Raul! Rhymes

FLOWERS

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The little white clouds are racing over the sky,
And the fields are strewn with the gold of the flower of March,
The daffodil breaks under foot, and the tasselled larch
Sways and swings as the thrush goes hurrying by.
A delicate odour is borne on the wings of the morning breeze,
The odour of deep wet grass, and of brown new-furrowed earth,
The birds are singing for joy of the Spring’s glad birth,
Hopping from branch to branch on the rocking trees.
And all the woods are alive with the murmur and sound of Spring,
And the rose-bud breaks into pink on the climbing briar,
And the crocus-bed is a quivering moon of fire
Girdled round with the belt of an amethyst ring.
And the plane to the pine-tree is whispering some tale of love
Till it rustles with laughter and tosses its mantle of green,
And the gloom of the wych-elm’s hollow is lit with the iris sheen
Of the burnished rainbow throat and the silver breast of a dove.
See! the lark starts up from his bed in the meadow there,
Breaking the gossamer threads and the nets of dew,
And flashing adown the river, a flame of blue!
The kingfisher flies like an arrow, and wounds the air.

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FIND PEACE WITHIN YOUR HEART

KINDNESS IS FREE.

SMILE AT SOMEBODY TODAY.

YOUR WORLD DESERVES PEACE.

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