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Poems of the Solitary Mind: August 2011
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Poems of the Solitary Mind. There is not much to say: These are my thoughts. This is my world. This is how it comes through in my head. You are welcome to wander within. Just remember, Kill nothing but time. Take nothing but pictures. And leave nothing but footprints. Monday, August 08, 2011. Ode to a Memory Soon to Remember. She left one morning, with the promise that she would return. I've been counting the days I've come to speak her name. I just keep dreaming, these days have come to end.
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Poems of the Solitary Mind: April 2014
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Poems of the Solitary Mind. There is not much to say: These are my thoughts. This is my world. This is how it comes through in my head. You are welcome to wander within. Just remember, Kill nothing but time. Take nothing but pictures. And leave nothing but footprints. Thursday, April 03, 2014. And then I wondered about it all. The land I was getting called to. The magic of its journey. The mystery to unveil. Links to this post. Nights of Rainy Skies. The night oh this night. The wind and the sky,.
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Poems of the Solitary Mind: Walking
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Poems of the Solitary Mind. There is not much to say: These are my thoughts. This is my world. This is how it comes through in my head. You are welcome to wander within. Just remember, Kill nothing but time. Take nothing but pictures. And leave nothing but footprints. Saturday, June 08, 2013. Past the desert tower of solitude I have began a path to a strange new land. Each step counting towards a destination which origins remain a mystery to me. I'll figure this one out soon. Lie still to be journeyed.
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Mar Turbulento: VACACIONES (Romanejo)
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Martes, agosto 12, 2014. Y aprovecharlo se busca. Es tiempo de distenderse,. De descanso o aventura,. La tranquilidad del pueblo,. El pasear por lo campos,. Por las huertas, es razón. Suficiente de disfrute,. De los verdes resaltando. Cambiando un poco de ambiente,. En medio de la semana. Me doy un baño en el río. En donde el agua se embalsa. Que los lugareños nombran. Al volver a la ciudad. Cuando el verano se acaba. Y sin turistas se quedan,. Del mar, las límpidas aguas,. Con el frescor del invierno.
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Poems of the Solitary Mind: June 2013
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Poems of the Solitary Mind. There is not much to say: These are my thoughts. This is my world. This is how it comes through in my head. You are welcome to wander within. Just remember, Kill nothing but time. Take nothing but pictures. And leave nothing but footprints. Saturday, June 08, 2013. Past the desert tower of solitude I have began a path to a strange new land. Each step counting towards a destination which origins remain a mystery to me. I'll figure this one out soon. Lie still to be journeyed.
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Poems of the Solitary Mind: May 2016
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Poems of the Solitary Mind. There is not much to say: These are my thoughts. This is my world. This is how it comes through in my head. You are welcome to wander within. Just remember, Kill nothing but time. Take nothing but pictures. And leave nothing but footprints. Monday, May 16, 2016. Lost in the Green. The fog seems to have ran its course. Too far away to remember. Lost amongst the waves of navy ships. Somewhere in the tropics. Far from that place I once called home,. Swim against the tide. And tha...
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Poems of the Solitary Mind: July 2010
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Poems of the Solitary Mind. There is not much to say: These are my thoughts. This is my world. This is how it comes through in my head. You are welcome to wander within. Just remember, Kill nothing but time. Take nothing but pictures. And leave nothing but footprints. Sunday, July 18, 2010. Here I lie in the middle, in the cross-fire of life. Traveling the globe to learn the things you are to learn, or so they say. I see life as it can be. I see life as it could be. It is not life as it should be, though.
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Poems of the Solitary Mind: And Here We Are Expectations
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Poems of the Solitary Mind. There is not much to say: These are my thoughts. This is my world. This is how it comes through in my head. You are welcome to wander within. Just remember, Kill nothing but time. Take nothing but pictures. And leave nothing but footprints. Wednesday, June 05, 2013. And Here We Are Expectations. Never did ever a rabbit thought:. What fun what fun to waiger on! For I am far from plans and goals. The mind, the mind, what joy. What else can you do, but enter. Let them be found.
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Poems of the Solitary Mind: April 2011
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Poems of the Solitary Mind. There is not much to say: These are my thoughts. This is my world. This is how it comes through in my head. You are welcome to wander within. Just remember, Kill nothing but time. Take nothing but pictures. And leave nothing but footprints. Monday, April 11, 2011. Losing a Part of Her. Nightmares don't come welcomed in my rest nights,. And tears only once had awaken me. It was something so forbidden,. It was something so disturbing. For I ran. and oh, I ran. For that. I ran.
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Poems of the Solitary Mind: Lost in the Green
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Poems of the Solitary Mind. There is not much to say: These are my thoughts. This is my world. This is how it comes through in my head. You are welcome to wander within. Just remember, Kill nothing but time. Take nothing but pictures. And leave nothing but footprints. Monday, May 16, 2016. Lost in the Green. The fog seems to have ran its course. Too far away to remember. Lost amongst the waves of navy ships. Somewhere in the tropics. Far from that place I once called home,. Swim against the tide. And tha...