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Fade to Heaven
Time comforts me, though the clock winds down And I’m driven to the ticking of another sound My heart beats so softly, in erratic measure Comes now an end to this life I have deeply treasured I have...
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The Lantern
Do you see that lantern on the mantle? Its light has shined on three generations of this family. My grandfather learned to read under the tutelage of its glow. He wrote love letters to my grandmother...
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I Bark, Therefore, I Am
Lord Byron enjoying his “after-vet” time alone. I’m not going to yank your leash – it’s been a busy month. A few weeks ago, my humans took me into the scary place with the man in the white coat. You...
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The Seasons of Life
In the youngest years, there is fear and pain. In the middle years, there is ecstasy, laughter, hope, promise. happiness, delight, pleasure, bliss, confidence, optimism, courage, faith, joy, desire,...
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The Lantern
Do you see that lantern on the mantle? Its light has shined on three generations of this family. My grandfather learned to read under the tutelage of its glow. He wrote love letters to my grandmother...
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The Divine Tapestry of Life
We are imperceptibly bound by the common chords of our humanity; colored threads weaving a rich tapestry of shared experience. Our similitude outshines our differences, ineradicable and glistening;...
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Letting Go
It is human nature to become too attached to things or people.Learn how to let go with grace. Letting go of regrets is not some passive undertaking. Regret is a weight that anchors us in the past,...
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I CHOOSE LOVE
(Music video by Shawn Galloway) (Poem by D. L. McHale) to suffer is to love to love is to suffer… I have known life I have known love I choose love I have known hate I have known love I choose love I...
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ONE LAST DANCE by D.L.McHale
In Spring she danced with her true love Each step in softness, lights descending From the silver rays of moon above Terpsichore's guidance never-ending. Summer found her slightly winded Though to her...
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BEFORE by D.L.McHale
Before the ashes, Vulcan’s vengeful fire. Before the sex, a deep and burning desire Before the storm, a dark and restless quiet; Before the morning, a deep and somber night. Before the hunt, the...
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