We are finite.
We are intricate.
We are intimate.
We are awesomely made,
so we must be encouraged,
for we are powerful beings inside of fragile shells!
-Barikasmiles
We are fragile.
We are finite. We are intricate. We are intimate. We are awesomely made, so we must be encouraged, for we are powerful beings inside of fragile shells! -Barikasmiles
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"I can't help but ponder if her heart still wonders. I can't help but wonder will the lightning still my thunder..." -Joe S. Peters
Written by Marini Barika Facey October 22, 2009
Rushing water ripples over red earth and satiates its thirsting soul. Leaves of red, orange, and gold dance across these waters like skipping stones, and whisper lightly as they roam. Eyes of ember, eyes of gold peer through majestic trees and unveils mystery in its glistening face; its reflection pierces, haunts, and illuminates. Like stoked flames that rise in a hearth, ember eyes and red earth paint the trail wildly with wrath, like burning lava that covers everything in its path. Gaze upon these riveting wonders like eyes of ember, eyes of gold, let them satiate your thirsting soul! Written by Marini Barika Facey March 2, 2010
Moonlight flashes like lightning across hidden waters. Raging tides awaken like the rolling thunder... Mysteriously suspended in this licorice sky, the moon mesmerizes the crashing tide. Like enchanted eyes hidden behind lace-woven wonder, the ebb and flow of her tide awakens the moon's hunger! The dawn appears and the moon hides his face. Like enchanted eyes hidden behind moonlit lace, the tide is still... Will the moon return to his hidden waters? Will he awaken the raging tide, like the first time she saw into his eyes? I was awakened by a deep dream not by the storm, but this dream was as radiantly bright and as jarringly loud as lightning and thunder in the clouds, for it was deep! -Barikasmiles
Timeless.
Priceless. Ancient are the souls who find each other and become one... Radiant. Breathtaking. Sacred are the eyes that gaze into each other endlessly, knowing there is more to be discovered, unveiled, delicately uncovered... Powerful. Life-giving. Deep are the hearts, like wells unearthed, that burst forth waters of rebirth... "Awake oh North wind,
come oh South, blow upon my garden so its spices may flow out! The Winter is over and gone. The time of the songbird has come. Look here comes my beloved like a gazelle or a young stag upon the mountain of spices like a young hart upon the hills of myrrh. My beloved has come to his garden and my fruit is sweet to his taste..." "We have all known the long loneliness and we have found that the answer is community."
-Dorothy Day "Let no one ever come to you without leaving better and happier."
-Mother Teresa "In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth becomes a revolutionary act." -George Orwell
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“I am the most curious of all to see what will be the next thing that I will do.”
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