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Post by malumgirl on Oct 27, 2016 17:23:41 GMT
Hold fast to dreams, For if dreams die, Life is a broken-winged bird, That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams, For when dreams go, Life is a barren field, Frozen with snow.
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Post by genre on Nov 7, 2016 16:11:36 GMT
My heart leaps up when I behold a rainbow in the sky, So was it when my life began, So is it now I am a man, So be it when I shall grow old, or let me die! The Child is father of the Man and I could wish my days to be, Bound each to each by natural piety.
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Post by minxy on Feb 28, 2018 9:59:43 GMT
I wandered lonely as a cloud, That floats on high o’er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
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Post by scamp on Aug 12, 2020 17:41:30 GMT
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its lovliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
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Post by seirian on Aug 12, 2020 18:18:50 GMT
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth. – Robert Frost (extract).
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Post by scallywag on Aug 13, 2020 19:40:32 GMT
Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love.
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Post by idwal on Aug 17, 2020 15:00:17 GMT
All people dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their mind, Wake in the morning to find that it was vanity. But the dreamers of the day are dangerous people, For they dream their dreams with open eyes, And make them come true. – T. E. Lawrence
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Post by sabola on Aug 19, 2020 15:42:25 GMT
A new world of peace, A new world of light, A new world of height, Can alone give me, Satisfaction-delight.
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Nov 8, 2021 9:26:38 GMT
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Post by ianna on Nov 8, 2021 9:26:38 GMT
The kiss of your temptation intoxicates me with an illusion like a living flame, There's a soft whisper in the silence of one bleu night between two lovers bewitched in their love And life laughs: "ah ha" and the moon laughs: "umm umm" Too many birds in here whispering about you, You only need to listen hard enough to know how much I love you.
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Post by bard on Nov 12, 2021 19:00:11 GMT
I'll sing to you of silver swans, of kingdoms and carillons. I'll sing of bodies intertwined underneath an innocent sky.
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Post by red on Nov 18, 2021 20:02:39 GMT
And all should cry, Beware! Beware! His flashing eyes, his floating hair! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise.
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Post by heeled on Nov 20, 2021 9:33:40 GMT
I did not come into the world To prove anything. I came into the world To love everyone And everything.
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Post by powell on Nov 20, 2021 18:32:33 GMT
A puppet dances, To its own merry tune, No strings attached.
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Post by virgil on Nov 24, 2021 19:08:19 GMT
All the birds have flown up and gone, A lonely cloud floats leisurely by. We never tire of looking at each other, Only the mountain and I.
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Nov 25, 2021 19:45:34 GMT
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Post by ace on Nov 25, 2021 19:45:34 GMT
The mind chases happiness, The heart creates happiness, The soul is happiness, And spreads happiness everywhere.
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