“Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt in solitude, where we are least alone.” Lord Byron
For One Brief Glimpse The ambered silence of sun's departure a most glorious death the colour of woven meditation rising from the russet humus of solitude's joyful farewell, life's tributary offering pause for breath along the plane of letting-go the bubble and babble of fakery, prostituting the real for one brief glimpse of an unmemed self. Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®
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Easiest GF DF recipes that ANYONE can prepare. No BS.
Gonna fill this page with breathings of my heart 💞
Welcome to my personal blog site. I see myself as a free thinker, life explorer, and wisdom collector. Some of my favorite subjects are psychology, philosophy, relationships, society, reading, writing, technology, and lifestyle.
Climate Change
this love fairy fell in love with her ghost
A Love Affair With The Past
Writing, blogging, journaling
Tales from the Life of a Lost Soul
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“Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt in solitude, where we are least alone.” Lord Byron
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The thought of a memed self is terrifying.
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I think it’s coming, even already here, yes terrifying.
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Delicious description, right from the opening line.
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Thank you so much for that VJ
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Welcome
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I will pray ‘ Her Highness Destiny ” to Care!
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Thank you Datta
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, Paul!! Have a great day!
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So beautiful, Paul! A quiet time to get in touch with our inner truth. ❤
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Yes, so precious, thank you Cheryl.
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Nice blog..
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Thank you
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It’s my pleasure dear..
Do visit to my blog and follow it if you like..
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I love this poem
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