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Gleaming rays gently shine upon nature. Summer has passed the seasonal baton onto Autumn’s cooling hands. But swirling lightly, between the changing leaves, hints of warm summer breezes softly linger in the air. Tender whispers of days under the blazing sunlight, when bees and butterflies danced for the sweet scent of ripened berries, and verdant leaves flourished on the Mulberry.
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Running after my own dreams
Tripping over my own feet
Held on to my self esteem
Walking to my own loud beat
So stand tall or take a seat
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The whole world's a canvas for our sketches
Horizons as far as the mind stretches
A work of art with soft edges
Waiting to come alive
Now's the time
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The brave wildflower stepped outside of its comfort zone, and grew to new heights. For when inhibitions are not set in stone, new ambitions take flight.
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Nature has taken a deep autumnal breath, and with gusting sighs of relief has shed away the year’s heft that’s now in the rear view. Tumbling away with strewn leaves are the remnants of days gone by. Storms have been weathered, dry spells overcome, and harsh winds survived, nature is now moving forward stronger. With newly sown seeds hope is laying dormant ready to forge ahead in the ethereal sunlight, come spring. Not loosing a beat, but rising back up rejoining the rhythm and restarting the journey. A beautiful lesson in resilience at play.
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On city harp strings ‘neath cotton ball clouds,
Pigeon to pigeon their stories they sing,
Wafting flocks gather in soft, cooing crowds;
Amid rush traffic, a prelude to spring,
One with their nature, harmony within,
Above street clatter, perched, resting their bones,
Primed for the vernal bounty to begin,
Soothing the clamor with light, dulcet tones;
Whiffs of smog-filled drafts like bellows pulse through,
Unfazed are they by our mad world of haste,
The calm bevy awaits winter’s adieu,
Unconsumed by thoughts of no time to waste,
Nature presides with unshakable pride,
The seasons shall turn with a feather’s glide.
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Under the spotlight, of the streetlights
That wait for me to shine
Over the moonlight, it feels so right
I'm poetry in motion
It's part of my devotion
I play with all emotion
Under the spotlight, of the streetlights
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Strive in stride like the resilient wildflowers that begin each day by turning to face the rolling sunrise.
Even when the weight of the world has cemented their original path, they still rise through cracks in the sidewalk to find the sun and shine, never putting off until tomorrow because they inherently know, now’s the time. For it is with every sunrise that hope is born for change with new opportunities to make dreams come alive
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Anxious hearts strike, while ticking clock arms run
Better days ahead, glistens the noon’s sun,
Light bearer over land since time begun.
I’ve illumed, been eclipsed, I’ve seen both sides;
The moon and I have danced on heavy tides,
Stay true to your nature, strong on your feet;
For no hardship faced is beyond defeat.
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As Spring warms our days, may the sweet pollen laced breezes whispering of brighter days to come fill your daily journeys with warmth and sunshine, while newly blossomed wildflowers decorate your paths with vibrancy that only spring can bestow.
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Tired eyes repose, yet in dream attune
Better days ahead, agrees the evening’s wise moon,
As the chorus of stars rise, twinkle, and festoon.
I’ve faced the darkness with light and with love;
Fallen to the sun, then risen above,
Whether storming rain, or enduring tide;
I’ve never humbled behind clouds to hide.
Don’t cower to fear, and never lose sight,
Your power of will exceeds any plight.
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A new week has commenced, and we face new days filled with experiences yet to be discovered, and moments yet to be adventured, some good and some inevitably challenging. As we look forward to the week, let’s take heed from one of the many big lessons the smaller things in nature provide, and strive in stride like the resilient wildflowers that begin each day by turning to face the rolling sunrise.
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Gleaming rays gently shine upon nature. Summer has passed the seasonal baton onto Autumn’s cooling hands. But swirling lightly, between the changing leaves, hints of warm summer breezes softly linger in the air. Tender whispers of days under the blazing sunlight, when bees and butterflies danced for the sweet scent of ripened berries, and verdant leaves flourished on the Mulberry.
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Running after my own dreams
Tripping over my own feet
Held on to my self esteem
Walking to my own loud beat
So stand tall or take a seat
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
The whole world's a canvas for our sketches
Horizons as far as the mind stretches
A work of art with soft edges
Waiting to come alive
Now's the time
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
The brave wildflower stepped outside of its comfort zone, and grew to new heights. For when inhibitions are not set in stone, new ambitions take flight.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Nature has taken a deep autumnal breath, and with gusting sighs of relief has shed away the year’s heft that’s now in the rear view. Tumbling away with strewn leaves are the remnants of days gone by. Storms have been weathered, dry spells overcome, and harsh winds survived, nature is now moving forward stronger. With newly sown seeds hope is laying dormant ready to forge ahead in the ethereal sunlight, come spring. Not loosing a beat, but rising back up rejoining the rhythm and restarting the journey. A beautiful lesson in resilience at play.
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On city harp strings ‘neath cotton ball clouds,
Pigeon to pigeon their stories they sing,
Wafting flocks gather in soft, cooing crowds;
Amid rush traffic, a prelude to spring,
One with their nature, harmony within,
Above street clatter, perched, resting their bones,
Primed for the vernal bounty to begin,
Soothing the clamor with light, dulcet tones;
Whiffs of smog-filled drafts like bellows pulse through,
Unfazed are they by our mad world of haste,
The calm bevy awaits winter’s adieu,
Unconsumed by thoughts of no time to waste,
Nature presides with unshakable pride,
The seasons shall turn with a feather’s glide.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Under the spotlight, of the streetlights
That wait for me to shine
Over the moonlight, it feels so right
I'm poetry in motion
It's part of my devotion
I play with all emotion
Under the spotlight, of the streetlights
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Strive in stride like the resilient wildflowers that begin each day by turning to face the rolling sunrise.
Even when the weight of the world has cemented their original path, they still rise through cracks in the sidewalk to find the sun and shine, never putting off until tomorrow because they inherently know, now’s the time. For it is with every sunrise that hope is born for change with new opportunities to make dreams come alive
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Anxious hearts strike, while ticking clock arms run
Better days ahead, glistens the noon’s sun,
Light bearer over land since time begun.
I’ve illumed, been eclipsed, I’ve seen both sides;
The moon and I have danced on heavy tides,
Stay true to your nature, strong on your feet;
For no hardship faced is beyond defeat.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
As Spring warms our days, may the sweet pollen laced breezes whispering of brighter days to come fill your daily journeys with warmth and sunshine, while newly blossomed wildflowers decorate your paths with vibrancy that only spring can bestow.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Tired eyes repose, yet in dream attune
Better days ahead, agrees the evening’s wise moon,
As the chorus of stars rise, twinkle, and festoon.
I’ve faced the darkness with light and with love;
Fallen to the sun, then risen above,
Whether storming rain, or enduring tide;
I’ve never humbled behind clouds to hide.
Don’t cower to fear, and never lose sight,
Your power of will exceeds any plight.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
A new week has commenced, and we face new days filled with experiences yet to be discovered, and moments yet to be adventured, some good and some inevitably challenging. As we look forward to the week, let’s take heed from one of the many big lessons the smaller things in nature provide, and strive in stride like the resilient wildflowers that begin each day by turning to face the rolling sunrise.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Gleaming rays gently shine upon nature. Summer has passed the seasonal baton onto Autumn’s cooling hands. But swirling lightly, between the changing leaves, hints of warm summer breezes softly linger in the air. Tender whispers of days under the blazing sunlight, when bees and butterflies danced for the sweet scent of ripened berries, and verdant leaves flourished on the Mulberry.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Running after my own dreams
Tripping over my own feet
Held on to my self esteem
Walking to my own loud beat
So stand tall or take a seat
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
The whole world's a canvas for our sketches
Horizons as far as the mind stretches
A work of art with soft edges
Waiting to come alive
Now's the time
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
The brave wildflower stepped outside of its comfort zone, and grew to new heights. For when inhibitions are not set in stone, new ambitions take flight.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Nature has taken a deep autumnal breath, and with gusting sighs of relief has shed away the year’s heft that’s now in the rear view. Tumbling away with strewn leaves are the remnants of days gone by. Storms have been weathered, dry spells overcome, and harsh winds survived, nature is now moving forward stronger. With newly sown seeds hope is laying dormant ready to forge ahead in the ethereal sunlight, come spring. Not loosing a beat, but rising back up rejoining the rhythm and restarting the journey. A beautiful lesson in resilience at play.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
On city harp strings ‘neath cotton ball clouds,
Pigeon to pigeon their stories they sing,
Wafting flocks gather in soft, cooing crowds;
Amid rush traffic, a prelude to spring,
One with their nature, harmony within,
Above street clatter, perched, resting their bones,
Primed for the vernal bounty to begin,
Soothing the clamor with light, dulcet tones;
Whiffs of smog-filled drafts like bellows pulse through,
Unfazed are they by our mad world of haste,
The calm bevy awaits winter’s adieu,
Unconsumed by thoughts of no time to waste,
Nature presides with unshakable pride,
The seasons shall turn with a feather’s glide.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Under the spotlight, of the streetlights
That wait for me to shine
Over the moonlight, it feels so right
I'm poetry in motion
It's part of my devotion
I play with all emotion
Under the spotlight, of the streetlights
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Strive in stride like the resilient wildflowers that begin each day by turning to face the rolling sunrise.
Even when the weight of the world has cemented their original path, they still rise through cracks in the sidewalk to find the sun and shine, never putting off until tomorrow because they inherently know, now’s the time. For it is with every sunrise that hope is born for change with new opportunities to make dreams come alive
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Anxious hearts strike, while ticking clock arms run
Better days ahead, glistens the noon’s sun,
Light bearer over land since time begun.
I’ve illumed, been eclipsed, I’ve seen both sides;
The moon and I have danced on heavy tides,
Stay true to your nature, strong on your feet;
For no hardship faced is beyond defeat.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
As Spring warms our days, may the sweet pollen laced breezes whispering of brighter days to come fill your daily journeys with warmth and sunshine, while newly blossomed wildflowers decorate your paths with vibrancy that only spring can bestow.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
Tired eyes repose, yet in dream attune
Better days ahead, agrees the evening’s wise moon,
As the chorus of stars rise, twinkle, and festoon.
I’ve faced the darkness with light and with love;
Fallen to the sun, then risen above,
Whether storming rain, or enduring tide;
I’ve never humbled behind clouds to hide.
Don’t cower to fear, and never lose sight,
Your power of will exceeds any plight.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote
A new week has commenced, and we face new days filled with experiences yet to be discovered, and moments yet to be adventured, some good and some inevitably challenging. As we look forward to the week, let’s take heed from one of the many big lessons the smaller things in nature provide, and strive in stride like the resilient wildflowers that begin each day by turning to face the rolling sunrise.
Avg Rating: --Rate This Quote