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Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Sweet Honey In The Rock- I Be Your Water

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i am many things and nothing at all. a red blooded lingua franca. are you in?
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Creativity and Coconut Water

Creativity:

Echo your passion, heart, compassion. Love hard. Don't give up or give in. Fight for the right to live the dreams of your GOOD heart. Love others. Love yourself. Create.

Coconut Water:

Hydrate. Hydrate. Hydrate. My drink of choice.

Emergence

Emergence
The lotus flower grows and blooms in a muddy pond, and yet remains pristine and free from any defilement.

The Ancient

रथस्यैकं चक्रं भुजगयमिताः
सप्ततुरगाःनिरालंबो मार्गश्चरणविकलो सारथिरपि।
रविर्यात्यंतं प्रतिदिनमपारस्य नभसःक्रियासिद्धिः
सत्त्वे भवति महतां नोपकरणे॥

English Translation of Sanskrit Quote:

Everyday the sun travels to the end of endless sky in a single wheeled chariot having seven horses controlled by serpents on an unsupported road with a charioteer having disabled foot. The actions of great people are accomplished by their inner strength, not by the means of doing it.

My Writings

My poetry is copyrighted and is featured in my stage plays (which have been staged in the United States) and appears in my two published poetry books. If you would like to use any of my poetry please email me so we can discuss permission and use. My email is evans.regina@gmail.com







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sameness died. i morphed.

"When it is time to change you've got to rearrange. Sha na na naaaaa." - Peter Brady.

and on the other hand of sameness...

"if one candle lights another the flame is still the same. even if the candles are different."
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