Showing posts with label pure. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pure. Show all posts

Friday, January 11, 2019

WHITE BLANKET


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Look to the glowing skies,
Magic before my eyes.
Snow flutters to the ground
Without even a sound.
Masking the dirt with white,
So pretty and so bright.
I hope it can remain this way,
A blanket for one more day.

Thursday, October 27, 2016

WHITE BLANKET OF SNOW




The snow has fallen.
A hush falls across the city.
A city covered in a soft,
white blanket of snow.
It cushions the earth.
Giving a clean look
to what was once dark.

Monday, March 23, 2015

A HEART SO PURE



A HEART SO PURE


Only a heart so pure
Can be so clear and sure
Of a life worth living
And a love worth giving.

Look up at the sky
And please do not cry
When you see my heart
Since we’ve grown apart.

I will always love you
And live my life for you.
Until the end of time
You will always be mine.

Monday, October 27, 2014

THE SIMPLE LIFE

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© Thomas Hanks Photography

Life could be so simple.
So pure.
The sun on your face.
The sand between your toes.
The cries of sea gulls.
The smell of salt water.
What else could be needed?

Saturday, August 30, 2014

BEFORE


The skyline was beautiful before.
Hope was present before.
Brotherhood was keenly felt before.
Life was pure and simple.
Death wasn’t an everyday concern.
Before.

Friday, August 29, 2014

ONCE IS ENOUGH



This is what life is all about.
The simple.
The pure.
The first time.
Done once.
And done the right way.

Friday, July 4, 2014

TIME IS PASSING US BY

Do we truly see ourselves as we are?<br /> As a body with a soul running through it.<br /> A soul that could be black as death<br /> or as light as the sun shining above.<br /> Who are we?<br /> We are what’s inside<br /> and not the pile of skin<br /> and bones on the outside.

Do we truly see ourselves as we are?
As a body with a soul running through it.
A soul that could be black as death
or as light as the sun shining above.
Who are we?
We are what’s inside
and not the pile of skin
and bones on the outside.

Come here clear water.<br /> Wash onto the shore.<br /> Wash away all the dirt<br /> and debris from life.<br /> Purify us and our souls.<br /> Let us clear our minds<br /> and enjoy the beauty<br /> of the ocean.<br /> It brings a newness to our lives<br /> and our souls.
 
Come here clear water.
Wash onto the shore.
Wash away all the dirt
and debris from life.
Purify us and our souls.
Let us clear our mind
and enjoy the beauty of the ocean.
It brings a newness to our lives
and our souls.
 

Saturday, June 14, 2014

A NEW DAY

Rain washes away all impurities.
It leaves the ground fresh and new.
The fragrance of grass and flowers
floats in the clean air.
A good time to create and write.
A good time to start anew.
A new day for all.

Rain washes away all impurities.
It leaves the ground fresh and new.
The fragrance of grass and flowers
floats in the clean air.
A good time to create and write.
A good time to start anew.
A new day for all.

Monday, June 9, 2014

A NEW BEGINNING






A picture is definitely worth a thousand words.
This picture makes me feel relaxed and at peace.
The rain hitting the puddles hypnotizes and soothes me.
The beautiful scenery is being washed and renewed
by the cold crisp rain.
The tree's branches hang low
from the weight of the water.
The flowers lift their colorful faces
for their washing.
Afterward, everything will smell wet and clean.
The sun will reveal the wet sheen covering the earth.
All will be fresh for a new day--a new beginning.


Tuesday, May 20, 2014

HELLO MY BEST FRIEND



Hello my best friend.
What are you thinking as
you stare out the car window?
Are you waiting for one of your
human sisters to come home?
Are you watching for the train?
What goes through your mind?
Whatever thoughts you are having
are definitely pure and sweet,
for you are the sweetest animal.
I love you my dear, Nounous.








Tuesday, March 18, 2014

THE UGLY DUCKLING

THE UGLY DUCKLING

blackoutraven:

Would you believe that I began life as an ugly duckling?
We all have the potential inside ourselves to be the most
beautiful that we can be.
blackoutraven:

Would you believe that I began life as an ugly duckling?
We all have the potential inside ourselves to be the most
beautiful that we can be.

Sunday, January 12, 2014

Monday, December 30, 2013

Sunday, December 1, 2013

SNOW

THE FIRST SNOW
How does this picture make you feel? Peaceful, serene, eager for the first snowfall? I feel all the above. For a day, the city streets look clean. Without the backlash of society, this scene could remain pure and untouched for days, weeks, or even months. Bring it on!