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I just wrote this poem which must mean I’m feeling good. I have had times in the past few days where I’ve started to write a poem and then realized I just don’t feel like doing it. Azure skies and verdant fields—Nature sees you, then she yields.Magic seems to happen whenYou trust the Universe to…
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If you’re waiting for someone to save youYou’re going to be waiting awhile.Jesus ain’t coming back from Outer Space.They added that part to the gospels.The savior you need is already within you.I can’t stress this to you enough.You won’t find Him in a chapel or church.He’s right in your heart and He’s Love.
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I used to be a boyBut that was yesterday.Today I am a grown-up.At least that’s what they say.I feel forever young inside.I guess that is a blessing.I like to keep them on their toes.Always keep them guessing.
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On Twitter and had to share them here. You can see the artist is Yuko Nagayama. I just adore watercolor. I’m not this good. I’ll post a few of mine down here. You can just have so much fun with watercolor and I love the spontaneity of it.
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I talk to Vincent van Gogh in dreams.I know how strange it seems.His eyes gleam in my dreams, the streamsOf light seem to penetrate my soul.I talk to John Lennon often at nightWhile my body’s at rest in my bed.I don’t know where these meetings occur,But definitely not in my bed!
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I want to live in fairy land.Just tell me what to do.What rabbit hole do I dive down?What ritual should I do?A genie lives within me.Do you hear me, you in there?I want to go to fairy land.This life just isn’t fair.
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I love you all so deeply, My siblings—so completely. We fit together neatly. The haters too, are needed. I superceded nonsense. It no longer affects me. I let the world do what it will. I know it won’t reject me. My thoughts are words of God. And I have all the power. I just have…
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I actually gave this advice to some people on a message board the other day. I try to always have perspective on everything. I deliberately try to see things from the perspective of others. It’s the only way to have good perspective on things. Think about where you were in your past vs who you…
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It’s so comforting to know you’re with me.And have been every step.I couldn’t have done it without you, of course.I’m forever in your debt.I want to be closer to you.I strive to every day.I don’t care how hard it might be.I’ll get to you one day.
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So I wrote a sonnet. What do you think of it? Good? Bad? Neither? We all are waves upon the same great sea.And all of us were sent here with a goal.We might not yet perceive what it might be.But this is all well-known to all our souls. I try to remind myself of this…
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Sometimes I struggle so much I don’tKnow how I go on.My soul thinks more of me than I do.A new day has to dawnWhen the way I see myself is mirroredIn the way my soul sees me.It’s the only way to get through thisAnd finally find relief.
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I have a bold ten-year-plan.To become King of this land.To soar above man and beast.And become God, at least.I will love until it’s pureI will love forever more.I will spread only kindness.And cure the world of blindness.
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I love you Claude Monet I don’t care what they say Even blind, your art was fine. Let imposters come what may.
Musings of the Mad 