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Poems in PortugueseRead our sister blog which features some of the poems from this blog translated to Portuguese. Fonte de Inspiracão em Portuguese www.fontedeinspiracao.wordpress.com/
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First cup of aromatic brew while receiving the poems of the day, afternoon nap in the hammock overlooking the floresta, slipping between clean sheets and nestling into bed after a wonderful day. Ritual moments throughout the day remind me how … Continue reading
Today I am certain, finally figured it out. Whew! what a relief! I wave the flag of truth based on self-righteousness. Today I am certain, tomorrow, a “yeah, but what if…” creeps in, dissolving my certainty in an instant. How … Continue reading
How does one believe that we have free will when so much we do and believe is based on compulsory behavior? From womb to tomb, we are indoctrinated with the expectations of our families, society, religion to do or not … Continue reading
I have opened my heart to receive. No longer am I a prisoner of my own making. Sword of courage held high, forward I walk. I have opened my heart to receive. No person or circumstances can bind me. My … Continue reading
I’m very shy Don’t laugh when I tell you this Bold is just a mask!
Ice cream cones on a summer day melt with great rapidity lick, lick cone and fingers no chance to linger savor or prolong Life gobbled up before you start living leaving you wondering where you went wrong.