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T O P I C R E V I E WPearltyDo you know since I've been with you.. This seems like musicIt fills the spacious epoch, it's beautiful enough..to not have to search for the right song.It's here. I've noticed that, as I was a music maven. Now whatever plays is fine- we are making our own it does appear. I think that's a sign of love. Since I've lost the gumption to look up things or comb through lyrical despair. Randall AyeletBeautifulRandallI like the short ones.PearltyThanks Randall, I too like my shorter poems sometimes. PearltyThanks Ayelet. mirage29Love is collagen and substance...perfectly spacious. No strains attached... Complete.Suspended quiet is a sumptuous culmination, the orgasmic crescendo... Silence is space, replete with overtone harmonies. What plays on the outside comes in to ground reality and be mixed and assimilated by our soul.Quiet can be pregnant mind-shock (gemmy ). The lone maven in travail sometimes can forget the joy that awaits her, for she is weary now from all her summer's toil. A halt is not wrong, ill, or PERMA-nent. It's Beautiful Conservation. Look around you. New Seasons... perspectives change.Pearlty... {{ }} All is as it should be... every moment changes. You Be You PearltyMirage, love your beautiful thoughts and thanks! These Winter nights against my window-paneNature with busy pencil draws designsOf ferns and blossoms and fine spray of pines,Oak-leaf and acorn and fantastic vines,Which she will make when summer comes again-Quaint arabesques in argent, flat and cold,Like curious Chinese etchings.~ T. B. Aldrich RandallMirage, I like how you drop positivity bombs all over.mirage29As extremely trite as this may seem..., I mean it from the bottom of my Heart: I'm a better person because of you... All of You!
Suspended quiet is a sumptuous culmination, the orgasmic crescendo... Silence is space, replete with overtone harmonies.
What plays on the outside comes in to ground reality and be mixed and assimilated by our soul.
Quiet can be pregnant mind-shock (gemmy ). The lone maven in travail sometimes can forget the joy that awaits her, for she is weary now from all her summer's toil. A halt is not wrong, ill, or PERMA-nent. It's Beautiful Conservation. Look around you. New Seasons... perspectives change.
Pearlty... {{ }} All is as it should be... every moment changes.
You Be You
These Winter nights against my window-paneNature with busy pencil draws designsOf ferns and blossoms and fine spray of pines,Oak-leaf and acorn and fantastic vines,Which she will make when summer comes again-Quaint arabesques in argent, flat and cold,Like curious Chinese etchings.~ T. B. Aldrich
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