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MOTHER NATURE KNOWS BEST

He stood with head bowed,
cupped hands sheltering a
forlorn baby blackbird.
The agony was creating gray
shades in his aura. He was
reaching with love to a
life form struggling
without a mother's care.
“I found him alone under
the tree,...

by Kenneth Bartlett

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HEL IX

We live in a sea of mystery,
a place that holds our history,
our dreams, our schemes,
our joy, our fears, our suffering;
even that which is yet to come
and that which will never be.

  You disagree? I understand.
Listen to me,...

by Ken Bartlett

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ONCE UPON A TIME

Once upon a time not too long ago there was a land where men and women were free! A place we are told is ruled by democracy. “United we stand, divided we fall” became the creed, the chant of all. Slowly at first a malaise took charge and...

by Ken Bartlett

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TREE OF PEACE (Skaehetsi?kona)

A skeleton from time hovers over me with jagged limbs, seeking to envelop and disclose its history. No longer adorned with a crown of green. Now gray, soft with decay, covered with patches of moss, and pocked from woodpeckers foraging days. Hence,...

by Ken Bartlett

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A TRUE TALE

When father-in-law Morden
was recalled by his maker,
Daughter, widow, and son-in law Ken
visited the predetermined undertaker.

Fluffy white clouds drifted by
Late in the month of August
silently alone through the sky.
Summer weather...

by Ken Bartlett

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added 3 months ago
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Great stuff! Nice to see another from "Almost Heaven" at the top again.
Ken, once from Leon.

6 months ago

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Many who don't know or understand need to realize this pain.

6 months ago

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Grief
is a thief thatsteals
joy from the heart.
Relentless,
persistent,
it
can tear life apart.
Serving
up anger,
depression
and pain,
Interrupting
pleasure,
again
and again.

An
acquired appendage,

attached
for life, but

when
conjoining with

love defends against strife.

Creating
a compassionate soul,
liberated
from constipated love,who can conjure up relief when
in
need of becoming whole.
 

7 months ago

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At last, a soul mate on the same journey, even though mine started earlier,
there is still a long way to go to catch up.

10 months ago

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