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Beginning To Heal
In the 21st century as research into Quantum physics and all that goes on and has become combined with a turn from the mechanical and toward biology. It is a fantastic era to live in. So much promise and so … Continue reading
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On Outrunning Grief
You cannot outrun grief. On Outrunning Grief by Michael Romani It has been said And I assume it’s true Words from inside my head That same for me; the same for you You hide yours in a diary I keep … Continue reading
In The Truth of Murder
It’s said that Agatha Christie went missing for a short period of time and that no one has ever fully explained this… In The Truth of Murder by Michael Romani The best of tales start at the beginning Where we … Continue reading
Thought For the Day: We Should Talk With Each Other and Not About Each Other
“I’ve always believed that a lot of the trouble in the world would disappear if we were talking to each other instead of about each other.” – Ronald Reagan
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Tagged Believe, Disappear, Not About Each Other, Ronald Reagan, Talk To Each Other, Thought For the Day, Trouble, World
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Hanging Rock Picnic
Hanging Rock Picnic by Michael Romani Like luminescent flowers in still life Bridal veil symbols waiting to become wives In a layer between viewers and the scene The girls poised on the precipice, If you know what I mean … Continue reading
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Tagged Aesthetic, Aware, Backstory, Beautiful, Boquet, Bridal Veil, Choices, Disappear, Fashionista, Flowers, Hanging Rock, Hedonistic, Impressionistic, Layers, Photograph, Picnic, Poem, Poetry, Precipice, Repression, Roles, Rot, Society, Subliminal, Thorn, Victorian Age, Voyeur, Wives, Young Girls
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