Simon's_art

an image of inspiration

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a "ThanQ" offering of "cubist art" (enlarge)

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my faith is by faith

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in life

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for you again

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not many dreams left anymore

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fresh like the morning dew

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Oh ! to be as light

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lines in the sand

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notes the antithesis of words

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my limitation is the word I speak

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The Limitation of man is
is in his mind the use of words

The Freedom of man is
by his spirit the gift of faith

a light docu-meant for you

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the gift of freedom

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4 U 2

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leaver that are wet are real

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at the heart of a candle

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you are . . .

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janet`s angel breath

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at the heart of a candle is light

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a living instrument

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smoking as a symptom

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to be Real sometimes be Rude

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the soul within the artist without

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music as mood but worship is liberty

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to create a sequel to bring

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Publish Publish

as art is

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a facet of honesty

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OPEN TO REALITY

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the intimacy of light

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were there a moment

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as vital as theheat is to the flame

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for you I will cxount the stars

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as a host

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Sympathy but not Empathy

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Anne "lows sweetly"

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the honour I have

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Now there is in criticism an essential
Tool to fashion my character within

When unfairly offered but patiently endured
Love edifies my heart with infinite resource

When deserved it serves to redeem my heart
Of stone to regenerate a new beauty within

for an amusement is

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Without Faith

What we do is

Only to entertain ourselves

As creatures of the light or the dark

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What separates a man from the animal

The freedom within to confess a faith

Without doubting the reality of God

Our Faith is our Testimony in Life

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Is Greed not the most Inefficient . use of Energy

What else could be . . . . . . . If you do not need it

You waste it . . and that is forever your example

be responsible to live with

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Be Real about Living
A consumer culture is fashioned by Greed
Existing to create waste
While seeking after comfort as an escape
The soul becomes insulated from Reality
But still the Truth often does hurt
That is Life`s ruthless beauty
By denying the flesh the security of an allusion
Forever

in the light of a smile

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You touch me with your smile

As the sunlight that highlights

Beauty now to own everything

I seek not

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I seek not to own any
confidence in me for that
Maybe but a foolish fruit
of pride

I have a vision This now
I can not neglect

Comfort is not for me
by finding there a sterility
While Life`s creative gift is
uncovered by What is need

as Worship an Immeasurable

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the Comfort Zone

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COMFORT IS STERILE

and

LEADS TO UGLINESS

a candle for a tramp

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You are always like a precious little candle burning so warmly

As the uncertain traveller stands peering in through your window

Just to enjoy warming his heart by what he sees

Breathing as a symptom of love

2006-12-26T11:50:00.000-08:00

Breathing has no inhibition about my health

So now why should the life
that I live

Have one about the love
that I choose to give

silence as moisture

2006-12-25T06:09:00.000-08:00

Oh! Blessed of Hope do not leave
me please with a silence to own

For how moistly tears fall to kiss
my cheeks like runaway children

Dear God - On Christmas Day

2006-12-25T05:24:00.000-08:00

Today the sun is just pouring down as gold
Oh is it not so very wonderful how your inspiration
Frees me from loneliness
To stand on beauty
As an immaculate crystallization
Of such breath-taking clarity
but please suffer me as a child
Who thinks for you as a blessing of
Prayer upon your ministry.
Having god to focus upon keeps me human
But when there is a focal point left out my lines
Just become an academic exercise
And not me as a person oh how fantastic freedom is
for the health i have
The freedom to write all these words to you.
For
Today the sun is just pouring down as gold
You have the freedom
To throw them away
And i have the freedom not to mind
Because all i needed was the freedom
To release them For Today
the sun is just pouring down as gold
To begin with i am surfing upon
The crest of a wave of joy.
Yet joy gives me no right to think
Why for doing so thought only serves
As a broken glass
To brutally puncture my peace & freedom….
Thank you god for being
Another vital stepping stone for me
You are such an essential part of my progress,
Love is the subject of my inspiration,
For Today the sun is just pouring down as gold
If i have more words of you
Please suffer me again as a child
And ignore them
While my thoughts remain prayerfully
With your work to bless
And enlighten the reader
With fresh revelation
And gladden the heart
For
Today the sun is just pouring down as gold
That has read them for
Dear god, thank you
For keeping me together tonight
i will be as a shadow on a sunny day now
It is my tears that so much more
than i can ever capture with my pen
for it is a clumsy fool who spills his words
unceremoniously upon the floor and
then is held by silence to notice
the final effect of your redeeming work
For
Today the sun is just pouring down as gold
fear not i am not obsessed by you
it is just a very grateful heart that i own and
anyway inspiration is not mine to own
The man of faith wears modesty
to authorize living as a testimony
gone is the needless investment
from bank to home by horsepower
For
Today the sun is just pouring down as gold
faith accounts for sufficiency
but it is greed that sacrifices need
as an act of worship that is idolatry
love can not mock another`s need
by living with inequality
Were my love just a lump of unpurified gold
you would be the finest of gold dust
so fine as to be like oil the fluid grace
that inspires perfect movement
For
Today the sun is just pouring down as gold
Incalculable joy as it is my heart
which is now bursting with the tears
that my eyes can not hide the picture is now
taken of a world with in
such a touching freedom
for life to own while alone i am dry
as in a dead arid academic wilderness
with the cultural demand
to customise my lifestyle
now under the leadership of money
while being animated by legality
in order to legitimize corruption
as being justified by protecting
the security of democracy
Today the sun is just pouring down as gold