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A Day At Tivoli - Prologue

Fair blows the breeze—depart—depart—
And tread with me th' Italian shore;
And feed thy soul with glorious art;
And drink again of classic lore.
Nor sometime shalt thou deem it wrong,
When not in mood too gravely wise,
At idle length to lie along,
And quaff a bliss from bluest skies.

Or, pleased more pensive joy to woo,
At twilight eve, by ruin grey,
Muse o'er the generations, who
Have passed, as we must pass, away.
Or mark o'er olive tree and vine
Steep towns uphung; to win from them
Some thought of Southern Palestine;
Some dream of old Jerusalem.

Come, Pilgrim-Friend! At last our sun outbreaks,
And chases, one by one, dawn's lingering flakes.

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poem by John Kenyon
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The Task: Book VI. -- The Winter Walk at Noon

There is in souls a sympathy with sounds;
And as the mind is pitch’d the ear is pleased
With melting airs, or martial, brisk, or grave:
Some chord in unison with what we hear
Is touch’d within us, and the heart replies.
How soft the music of those village bells,
Falling at intervals upon the ear
In cadence sweet, now dying all away,
Now pealing loud again, and louder still,
Clear and sonorous, as the gale comes on!
With easy force it opens all the cells
Where Memory slept. Wherever I have heard
A kindred melody, the scene recurs,
And with it all its pleasures and its pains.
Such comprehensive views the spirit takes,
That in a few short moments I retrace
(As in a map the voyager his course)
The windings of my way through many years.
Short as in retrospect the journey seems,
It seem’d not always short; the rugged path,

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poem by William Cowper
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The possible solutions to a given problem emerge as the leaves of a tree, each node representing a point of deliberation and decision.

quote by Niklaus Wirth
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Encircled Triage

Life is an empty abode
Built on the verge of
An invisible road
Leading to perpetual death
Muted in an eternal mode
Deprived of an omen
Or a node
Red, yellow, green
Encircled in a triadic universal code.

poem by Naseer Ahmed Nasir
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Aquarius

Feb 14 be more than day of Valentine
Select planets align with North Node
With Moon in Libra Yin/Yang align
As long ago “The Ancients” forebode

*“When Moon is in the seventh house
And Jupiter aligns with Mars
Then Love shall rule the Planets
And peace will steer the stars”

(*Lyrics from the song Age of Aquarius)

ROTMS

poem by Ray Lucero
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Wait...

I can't smile, I can't node, and I can't talk
but wait even the air have listen my wisher

I can't touch, I can't feel, I can't wait,
yet the birds and the Lilies in the stream
can smell the fragrance of my choice

I can't move, I can't sing, I can't murmur
thou my hands is quiet as the crystal clean
that hold your palm, before you where born
to live

I am in your Heart that clings your
openness...

poem by Antonio Liao
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To Felix Baumgartner

~4 minutes of solitude~
let yourself get into the hole of fear
but don't let me waking without you
scattered pieces of the height
black node are longing
might my body will be destroyed
to ashes in the center of emptiness
but don't let me wake up without you
there goes the war, wounds and hate
when i'm flying without wings
just a few minutes away instantly
humanitarian spirit revived
a perfect in fear

(2012)

poem by Imam Setiaji Ronoatmojo
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Got If Right!

oh! boy, a child eats bread, even cap wave of handful
fingers linger in disarray

beautiful wish I see, letting that little cute sight
want to peep in the silent of the whole

laughter node in every tips of the flipping lips,
pushing it loud for other can be proud

hey! little handsome boy, what have your doing for as
if nobody made it all, look that crushing hands, amazing!

like it to be done, but seem somebody have made it gone
be guided, the oh! will make it fun...do it right again

poem by Antonio Liao
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Off Today

where the door is close, wish that it will be open, see the
naked self and ask for nothing than a blessing that a wish
of cleverness embrace the loneliness of ages come

find the glance of grace, as the hands wrinkle the
dying blossom flesh of yesteryear's alertness as it
past the glory of wonderful moment of vagueness, whom
the conqueror's fate has suddenly fade

wisdom loose to dream, where the brave still fight
to see the victory, tongue split no words, by the node,
everything come to find the glorified hero of the
past, stand stood as it used to be, for every strength is
but a sweat of sweet remembrance of what
is today be Alive

poem by Antonio Liao
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From Lifeless To Crisp

Life is a journey of lifeless to crisp
When it gets cracked and lost its grip
It dangles and hisses which is a sign of blood
It then travels to reach its node and degenerates
On the road of lifeless to crisp and scarlet triumph

Life is a real journey of eternity to lifeless
When it gets smoothed and attains its touch
It sways and resists its carelessness
It attains its outer space of torch
On the electronic transfer and loss

So being a journey of lifeless to crisp
It breathes out and accelerates by
It then gets stuck and catch up by algae crip
The master dye producer gives out multicolor dye
Upon which it sped before
and changed the gravity

poem by Paul Mwenelupembe
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