So my wife who works as a SEN law advocate for her own business SEND education for all Decided one day to write a book about the experience of both dealing with people with PDA and also living witht he

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slowly he tried to remember from the water drops that wet his hair drizzle that slowly turned into heavy rain rain that falls at dusk rain that brings back memories also poetry from the past perhaps repetitive

start the year with poetry past days day if have you ever written dreams come true have you ever written poetry in dreams no one asked about your hopes no one asked about your dreams because hope is if

Poetry nurtures memories In words Maybe it's that simple No metaphor Memory after memory From the lingering feeling From the deepest heart Neatly stored You want to call him? Read it again Poems Written

what can you write from the tears in the rubble of collapsed buildings destroyed by man's lust for power what can you do to change the chaotic world for the better and better what can you do for peace

one morning the street lights were still on the yellow light glows sunlight very soft infiltrate on the outside wall of the hotel one morning I try to appreciate the meaning from the color of the atmosphere

Maybe you feel so foreign Before getting to know more closely And closer Delve deeper into history Traces that start from the past And it will end in the future Strange and strange thoughts Maybe it started

Soon we will laugh Laughing at what we are doing now The ridiculousness that was done No calculations at all Soon we will laugh Laugh at the history being written now Scenario scenarios that will unfold

when busyness makes you tired maybe you want a break just to rest before returning to doing many things apparently life is a long journey winding maybe it's like climbing a mountain or down the valleys

apparently you start to like the simple and start writing about something simple like you want a simple life and you are happy about it However readers often like things complicated interpret everything

How old are you? Your beard is so long Dangling dangling Your body remains upright How old are you? The leaves sway in the wind Like understanding my language Maybe you were listening to the conversation

words arranged like a beautiful flower arrangement in the hands of an expert thus poetry is the right choice of words and harmony in a series words from the heart and mind, intertwined in one unity let's

what do you imagine from a cup of coffee perhaps unexpected metaphors or just simple words maybe the blackness of a cup of coffee reminds you of the dark of night also in life maybe milk coffee reminds

"I don't need any sophisticated equipment," he said before going out to sea to hunt whales. He went to sea alone. He once read books about adventurers, sailors and old men hunting fish who spent

That palm Mark on a white sheet of cloth With colors Like a memory painting Memories are created From the incident From events to events From experience In the past How many events did you create? As history

in the afternoon I want to write poetry how many rows are possible who knows how many memories or hopes in the cool afternoon in a refrigerated room shivering words freezing write what gives meaning write

in silence we talk about love and longing which can never be understood in a commotion noisy everyday life in silence I stared your love who never stops hugging still DALAM SENYAP di dalam kesenyapan kita

Looking up at the sky at dusk You want to immortalize it in poetry Poetry that holds light Like the sky that holds light Even if it's short, even though it's fleeting But it makes your chest shake The

From behind the window I greet the sky is bright red Blushing twilight Behind the train window Things like moving fast Race against time Behind the window of time They greet me