A Burren plant, scant,
small, majesty of humble,
no particulars.
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A Burren plant, scant,
small, majesty of humble,
no particulars.
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Exploring how we can live our lives with purpose and joy.
Notes on Seeing, Reading & Writing, Living & Loving in The North
Go out to play, follow your imagination, and the day was filled with expectation
Aren't songs of grief lullabies to the lost?
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Life is a broadway musical and everyday is a song. These are mine manifested as poetry.
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
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Poetry and Images
Motivate | Inspire | Uplift
~ I write -
Exploring how we can live our lives with purpose and joy.
Notes on Seeing, Reading & Writing, Living & Loving in The North
Go out to play, follow your imagination, and the day was filled with expectation
Aren't songs of grief lullabies to the lost?
Simple Vegetarian Cooking
Visual Media for God's Glory!
Life is a broadway musical and everyday is a song. These are mine manifested as poetry.
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
Sapno ki udaan
Consultations, Treatments, Yoga classes and Workshops
Inspiring New Generation
Unorthodox Marketing & Strategy
Finding my way back out of motherhood -- while mothering
Masked Native 
Yesterday I spoke with 21 men of varying ages (one at a time), all suffering from spiritual, intellectual, affectional, and physical desolation. I needed your post today to help quell a lingering and inexplicable sadness.
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Dear Tom, I think my post today must have been prompted especially for you, I hope your sadness is short lived. The picture of the tiny Burren leaf-stem, was not a recent one, but it has always been a favourite of mine. The vulnerability of something so fragile, pushing it’s way upwards and into what appears at first sight to be a barren landscape, and then to find itself surrounded with incredible beauty where only the strongest survive, is a truly magnificent achievement. God Bless.
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Thank you, Teri, for your blessing and for your “hearing” my reaction to your post.
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so nice, both words and image…i love short poetry.
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Thank you Virgilio, the burren leaf seemed such a fragile little thing, I pressed it in a book and when it was completely dried, I took the photograph. This was many years ago but I have only just found the right words for it, at least they seemed right to me. A Haiku.
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