He notado

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A quienes se marcharon de este mundo

He notado, esta mañana, al despertar, que la vida pintó las frondas de los árboles e insertó hojas de intenso verdor y talló las innumerables cortezas, decoró los paisajes con flores de bellos matices y exquisitas fragancias y texturas, colocó los helechos a la sombra de los bosques, conservó los plieques turquesa y jade del océano, acumuló incontables gotas de agua para formar espejos en los lagos y reflejar la profundidad del cielo o pasear y regalar sus encantos por medio de las cascadas y los ríos. He notado, al amanecer y retornar de mis sueños, que la vida, conmigo o sin mí, continúa su sendero, abundante y sin apegos, iniferente al empleo que se haga de sus movimientos y de sus pausas. He notado, también, que la flora y la fauna…

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What We Say (and how we say it)

The Twisting Tail

Madness is rare in individuals – but in groups, parties, nations, and ages it is the rule.

Friedrich Nietzsche

Can you use it in a sentence:

Charientism is a way of life


Lune: the ancient art of insults

You will never know
For certain
charientism cares


To
Forgo
charientism
Is to
unveil
Mass hysteria


charientism:

An artfully veiled insult



Can you use it in a sentence:

I bombilate in the shower regularly


You
Discombobulate
When you
bombilate

I
Percolate
Become
Irate

Nothing is said
But still
The sound of you
Is in my head


bombilate:

To loudly hum or buzz continuously


According to the Oxford English Dictionary there are 171,476 words in current use. (That means there are examples of each of these words being used recently)


Can you use it in a sentence:

These dentiloquents are grinding me down


These dentiloquent speeches
Clenched by rigidity
Lack comfort and ease

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My Life is a Desert by Dawn Pisturino

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My Life is a Desert

by Dawn Pisturino
site: http://www.dawnpisturino.wordpress.com

My life is a desert. Big and brown and empty.
A chill wind blows sand across my heart,
burying it forever.

Cactus needles pierce my feet and hands,
making the blood flow red.
I place the Crown of Thorns upon my head.

Broken and bent, I ascend the Cross.
Hanging like rotten fruit from a dead tree,
I gaze across the barren landscape and cry,
“My God! My God! Why have You forsaken me?”

@Dawn Pisturino

Gabriela Marie Milton
#1 Amazon Bestseller Author
Books:
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daffodil dreams

Develop. Inspire. Transform.

from the tips of my fingers
to the tops of my toes

a flower sits
in repose

calling to me
dejected and forlorn

I compose

myself
and listen to the words whispered
forth

speaking to me of daffodil dreams
and peeks sanguine

in the distance
they seem

like a memory

of another time
when the love you brought to me

was something altogether different
than this fractured reverie


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