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Ongoing, First published Aug 02, 2019
My mother taught me to always put other people first before myself. 
She taught me to be kind, selfless and understanding. 
So, I tried, I treated the people I loved with care,
Always having a special place reserved for them in my heart.
I watered those seeds of love every day,
Always caring, always giving, always selfless for others. 
However, what my mother did not taught me was how to deal 
With the emptiness in my heart when others did not treat me the way I did. 
Like a forest of trees are forcibly pulled out from its roots,
My heart is the patch of dirt left empty and purposeless. 
It is hard to be kind and selfless in this world,
As others do not always return the act. 

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There is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street, and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye. Open your hands, if you want to be held. Sit down in this circle. Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd's love filling you. At night, your beloved wanders. Don't accept consolations. Close your mouth against food. Taste the food. You moan, "She left me." "He left me." Twenty more will come. Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison when the door is so wide open? Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence. Flow down and down in always widening rings of being. There's a strange frenzy in my head, of birds, flying, each particle circulating on its own. Is the one I love everywhere? Drunks fear the police, but the police are drunk too. People in this town love them both like different chess pieces. ----------------------------------- All things that we hide in our hearts eat us alive. This book is - full of emotions, love, care and agitation. Well, you need to read this to know what's in. Moreover, It consists of quotes, snippets, poems, bits of advice...Ummm simply deep and random stuff. Go Ahead! HIGHEST rank #1 in poetry as of 19.02.2018 ----------------------------------- 4/10/17 --- 19/04/18