Spring lingers on my lips
after the first kiss, complete
my skin awakens from winters sleep
carressed where your eyes meet
hope blossoms
where fear once reigned
alone no more
shouts my soul so bruised
tendrils of happiness spring
from the stalk of that newly planted seed
sowed oh so carefully
making sure of my every need
slowly the days pass into weeks
and strength returns to my heart
open so fully where you dared
to tear it apart.
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
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Quote from Von Goethe:
"Until one is committed, there is hesitancy, the chance to draw back, always ineffectiveness. Concerning all acts of initiative and creation, there is one elementary truth the ignorance of which kills countless ideas and splendid plans: that the moment one definitely commits oneself, then providence moves too. All sorts of things occur to help one that would never otherwise have occurred. A whole stream of events issues from the decision, raising in one's favor all manner of unforeseen incidents, meetings and material assistance which no man could have dreamed would have come his way. Whatever you can do or dream you can, begin it. Boldness has genius, power and magic in it. Begin it now."
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