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“Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks. - Plutarchâ€
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I enjoy reading, fiction mainly ....
Author`s i enjoy are ...
Shaun Hutson ...
Martina Cole ...
Haruki Murakami ..

I also love to read the
Ouotes of Rumi ...
Here are a few i particularly like ...
“Yesterday is gone and its tale told. Today new seeds are growing.†– Rumi
“There is a voice that doesn’t use words. Listen.†– Rumi
“Wear gratitude like a cloak and it will feed every corner of your life.†– Rumi
“Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.†– Rumi
“Let yourself be silently drawn by the stronger pull of what you really love†– Rumi
“Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.â€â€¦ Rumi

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Music is my passion ....
I love all kinds .. Blues .. Rock .. 60s .. Classical.. Jazz/blues.. Celtic.. R&B ....

* Music Felt *
Love & anger … Peace & War
The singer sang his song so raw
I closed my eyes & felt his rage
His calm, His passion, See red gaze.
A hush falls on the entranced crowd
As jangling guitars played so loud
Builds up into a frenzied pitch
Then comes down slowly, pure & rich
I draw in breath, withheld too long
And taste my tears on restrained tongue
I find my voice, shout out my praise
Rejoice music’s power to amaze.
Written By Jazz  ...

“Music melts all the separate parts of our bodies together.â€
― Anaïs Nin

Written by Jazz ....
"If It Be Your Will"
If it be your will
That I speak no more
And my voice be still
As it was before
I will speak no more
I shall abide until
I am spoken for
If it be your will
If it be your will
That a voice be true
From this broken hill
I will sing to you
From this broken hill
All your praises they shall ring
If it be your will
To let me sing
From this broken hill
All your praises they shall ring
If it be your will
To let me sing
If it be your will
If there is a choice
Let the rivers fill
Let the hills rejoice
Let your mercy spill
On all these burning hearts in hell
If it be your will
To make us well
And draw us near
And bind us tight
All your children here
In their rags of light
In our rags of light
All dressed to kill
And end this night
If it be your will
If it be your will.
LEONARD COHEN ....

“Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.â€

I tried to leave you, I don't deny
I closed the book on us, at least a hundred times.
I'd wake up every morning by your side.
The years go by, you lose your pride.
The baby's crying, so you do not go outside,
and all your work it's right before your eyes.
Goodnight, my darling, I hope you're satisfied,
the bed is kind of narrow, but my arms are open wide.
And here's a man still working for your smile.
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Writing ...
Reading ...
Music ...
Live Music ...
Dancing ...
Poetry ...
Travelling ...
Gardening ...
Photography ...
Art ...
Tv ...
Chillin ...

I wrote this first poem about Santorini
some years ago with a longing to
visit this Beautiful Greek Island ...
I have now had the great pleasure of making
this dream come true :):):)
So ...My second poem is how
i felt on fulfilling my dream :) .....

At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet. - Plato
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Maybe I’m amazed at the way you love me all the time
Maybe I’m afraid of the way I love you
Maybe I’m amazed at the the way you pulled me out of time
And hung me on a line
Maybe I’m amazed at the way I really need you
Maybe I’m a man and maybe I’m a lonely man
Who’s in the middle of something
That he doesn’t really understand
Maybe I’m a man and maybe you’re the only woman
Who could ever help me
Baby won’t you help me understand
I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me.
Anais Nin ....
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*In Dreams I walk with Angels*
In dreams I walk with angels,
to see your face once more,
through lilac fields & rainbow skies
towards the golden door.
It isn’t hard to find you,
your smile lights up the room,
your arms reach out, you hold me close,
I wake up way too soon ... ...
Writen by ...
Jazz ...

In memory of my Beautiful Mum ...
Mum
My heart broke into a thousand pieces
When you went away
The emptiness is still around me
Even to this day
18 years have passed but how I miss
your kindness, loving ways
I hold you close & feel your presence
surrounding me today ….
Written by Jazz .....

* Greek Heaven *
Waves lapping, shrieks of joy
Aromas from restaurants galore
All nationalities having fun
Underneath the Grecian sun
I lay & let my mind roam free
Tensions seeping out of me
Wishing that my life could be
This peaceful till eternity
But I know the time will come
When once again I will feel glum
When I have to leave this place
Reality once more to face
Oh, to have the choice to stay
To feel contentment every day
To wake beneath these Grecian skies
Drown in its beauty ..Heartfelt sighs …
Copyright Jazz© 1/08/2012

“I am smiling at myself today
There's no wish left in this heart
Or perhaps there is no heart left
Free from all desire
I sit quietly like Earth
My silent cry echoes like thunder
Throughout the universe
I am not worried about it
I know it will be heard by no one
Except me.â€
― Rumi

The souls of some people shine so bright, that even their shadows bathe us in light. ~ Shakieb Orgunwall

* Emmanuel *
Long brown hair loosely tied
Beautiful dark brown Grecian eyes
Under the stars you sing your song
With your guitar you play along
You close your eyes, well aware
That all I can do is sit and stare
Captivated by your look
Self assured, a open book ….
CopyrightJazz24/06/2015

She feels his presence...imagines he`s near.
Closing her eyes, he erases all fear.
The loneliness that the night time can bring
Is lessened by thoughts & sweet dreams of him.
... CopyrightJazz09/01/2014 ...

“Never make someone a priority when all you are to them is an option.â€
― Maya Angelou

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I am here to meet Friends old & new ...
Im an easy going type of person
& i respect anyone i befriend on
these sites & i expect the same back...
I love Art, and nudity in art form,
does not offend me
but NO porn images sent in comment`s thank`s ...

Now is the time to unite the soul
and the world.
Now is the time
to see the sunlight dancing as one
with the shadows. ~Rumi

Wisdom begins in wonder. - Socrates

If a woman is silent, its dangerous.
She is either: Over thinking,
tired of waiting,
about to blow up, needs a hug,
falling apart, crying inside ...
Has nothing to say ....

“Words are a pretext. It is the inner bond that draws one person to another, not words.†– Rumi
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Genuine People
Good Manners
Positive Attitude
Respect
Kindness
Politeness
Beautiful Eyes

"She had the soul of a gypsy a heart of a hippie and the spirit of a fairy"

“For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart.
It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.â€
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Rudeness
Bad Language
Player`s
Liar`s
Arrogance
Violence

Not life, but good life, is to be chiefly valued. - Socrates
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