The Blue Vineyard Of Voo Shining Stone

I am a Storyteller, first and foremost. This is my blog for poetry, prose, stories, excerpts of my novels and videos. Life poetry, prophetic poetry, poetry for all genres. I think you'll find yourself here if you read long enough.

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Wednesday, April 29, 2020

We Are Like Trees

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We Are Like Trees We are like trees Our roots go deep Even as our branches are lopped off By life and love and loss O...

Your Eyes Are Like....

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  Ocean Eyes Y our  E yes  A re   L ike.... Your eyes are like the ocean Deeper than the sea And swimming there inside their dept...

Unbeknownst To Me

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Unbeknownst To Me He stood there, musing As he often did About deep and wondrous things That only a poet could...
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The Beautiful words of RUMI

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                        This we have now is not imagination. This is not grief or joy. Not a judging st...
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