Anyone can talk lovely words to you. Make you think that they will do it or that you are the most important one to them. But it's until they show you through their deeds. Even if it's simply showing up to hang out with you. It's better than just words planning t o hang out but never coming to fruitation.
If someone can only tell you empty promises and tall tales then it's like having a garden of weeds. Ugly to look at and in no way helpful.
It's when that person shows you through their actions that you can take them seriously. That they are reliable. That they care. And are not just for show.
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Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Poetry 180 - The Distances -Henry Rago
Stars of rings.
Midnight,
Spun, too huge
Rooms, roof
Room,
Secrecy:
Spiral
Ah, the distances!
Distances all!
we were held
holds and pulls, returnes slowly
bed slowly
pulls children sleeping
rooms with swellls
night that billows
night-filled
over the plains
stretchs wide in the dark
now this...
Midnight,
Spun, too huge
Rooms, roof
Room,
Secrecy:
Spiral
Ah, the distances!
Distances all!
we were held
holds and pulls, returnes slowly
bed slowly
pulls children sleeping
rooms with swellls
night that billows
night-filled
over the plains
stretchs wide in the dark
now this...
Loved Story from Childhood
Brown Bear, Brown Bear, What do you see?
It wasn't just the simple story and the rhyming I enjoyed about this book when I was little. It was the art. It looked like everything was cut out of tissue paper and it was so animated and colorful in tones. I adored looking at the pictures.
And at one point I memorized the book and could recite the story whenever I felt like it.
It was almost like a Where's Waldo for children. Except it told you the answers to what was coming next.
It's one of my favorite childhood books and I think I still have it in my bookshelf somewhere.
It wasn't just the simple story and the rhyming I enjoyed about this book when I was little. It was the art. It looked like everything was cut out of tissue paper and it was so animated and colorful in tones. I adored looking at the pictures.
And at one point I memorized the book and could recite the story whenever I felt like it.
It was almost like a Where's Waldo for children. Except it told you the answers to what was coming next.
It's one of my favorite childhood books and I think I still have it in my bookshelf somewhere.
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