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mankind mankind a kind of man but what kind? for if he is human then surely he will be most kind. and if he is the kind of man still red in t… Started by desmond dillon	1	May 9, 2018 Reply by desmond dillon
within you there is a great power within you when you use it, it spreads around you and when you do not use it it recedes from you. Started by desmond dillon	5	Apr 26, 2018 Reply by Rosmarie Heusser
Invictus by William Henley.. the story behind the poem is impressive: Henley contacted TB of the bone when he was 13. At 17 years old doctors had to… Started by desmond dillon	4	Mar 6, 2018 Reply by Eva Libre
Now we breathe ~ Now we breathe today I got to live I am breathing you too are breathing some have died , some have passed on old ones went , young ones wen… Started by janice wilson	3	Mar 5, 2018 Reply by David Rendle
A Sense Of Peace A Sense Of Peace - Poem by Ernestine Northover How clear is the air found at a mountain's top, And breathing this freshness, clarifies al… Started by bridget orman	0	Feb 10, 2018
The Peace Of Wild Things The Peace Of Wild Things - Poem by Wendell Berry Autoplay next poem When despair grows in me and I wake in the night at the least sound in… Started by bridget orman	0	Feb 10, 2018
the wine of life when distracted from the golden path building castles in sands of earth then this is all just one big toy for all to play with and enjoy do… Started by desmond dillon	0	Feb 10, 2018
I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at on… Started by bridget orman	1	Feb 10, 2018 Reply by desmond dillon
Inner Peace Inner Peace As fleeting as a young maids sigh, as calming as a lullaby. The peace we seek our sins to quell, when heaven lies a breath fro… Started by bridget orman	1	Feb 10, 2018 Reply by desmond dillon
Wild Peaches BY ELINOR WYLI The autumn frosts will lie upon the grass Like bloom on grapes of purple-brown and gold. The misted early mornings will be cold; The little… Started by bridget orman	1	Feb 7, 2018 Reply by Lothar Seifert