...I don't want security - to be self-assured - I want to risk my heart in making your portrait and be paid the wages of your devotion...

John Geddes

Mots clés heart risk security self-assurance devotion wages poetry-quotes-love



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...winter crescent resting in the high pine bough - you fly through the woods like a lone snow bird...

John Geddes

Mots clés love poetry moon winter snow bird pines



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...the real junk food is what Frank Lloyd Wright called light entertainment - bubblegum for the eye ...

John Geddes

Mots clés inspiration entertainment junk-food bubblegum-for-the-eye frank-lloyd-wright



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you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the landscape within me ...

John Geddes

Mots clés poetry world universe perfection snow landscape disturbing whiteness peaceful placid



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...true love is an irrevocable act - you can only give your heart away once - after that, you give as much as you have left ...

John Geddes

Mots clés love true-love heart leftovers wise-words irrevocable



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...it's easy to express romantic love - harder to manage daily love - to forgive failings close to feelings - to divide self from soul...

John Geddes

Mots clés soul forgiveness self-help feelings romantic-love wisde-words



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...the wounds of the past and the scars of the present don't disfigure me in your eyes - because you know the price I pay for loving you ...

John Geddes

Mots clés past present wounds scars eyes price-of-love disfigureation



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....my sacred landscape is the foothills of the stars - I go there often to sleep ...

John Geddes

Mots clés poetry stars refuge foothills



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...I've marked our sacred place not with stones - I've put it my art to keep it safe...

John Geddes

Mots clés art love safety safe sacred stones



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... the scarlet thread,the red clay from which we were made, runs in tiny streams through all our veins, reminding us of where we began
...

John Geddes

Mots clés beginnings wise-words clay veins began formed scarlet-thread streams



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