Posted by Bob Adamcik | Feb 12, 2016 | Meaning, Notes, Other people, Search | 0 |
I think even the most reclusive of us find meaning through others…however far you have to reach for it. Painters paint, builders build, musicians play, writers write, wine makers make wine. The great creatives are often...
Read MoreI think of the last several years, seeing the changes in her coat, her skin, how she slept. These days I see a lot of those same changes in me! They were a natural progression, and to be expected…same as in me. But...
Read MoreNot everyone, but certainly nearly so. Why else would the U.S. consider itself a Christian country? Why would virtually all of South America be Catholic, the Middle East be Muslim, and much of China Buddhist? Is it because...
Read MorePosted by Bob Adamcik | Feb 1, 2016 | Poems, Search | 0 |
Were we but the vagrantWinds, ephemeral and Passing, that do not bind Themselves to where they’ve been!We could live with stagnantLives, content to breath, and No one we’d left behindCould e’re own us again. But we are not the...
Read MorePosted by Bob Adamcik | Feb 1, 2016 | Poems, Search | 0 |
Should you, in your misfortune, cross That nth dimensional reach in space Ruled in tyranny by some non-place, Where light and matter both are loss To gravity’s relentless greed… Should you naively somehow drift Within the radius...
Read MoreAt a family gathering last year, religion raised it’s weary head and I finally said I wasn’t a Christian…and that I don’t believe in God in the traditional sense. Naturally someone asked what I do...
Read MorePosted by Bob Adamcik | Jan 28, 2016 | Poems, Search | 0 |
Mira como me asombras Desde la puerta de mi pasado! Oscura, apenas visible, Me llamas a señas Que nos juntemos. Pero al tomar el primer paso, Te veo desvaneciendo A la oscuridad del otro lado; Y al acercarme, encuentro Solo el...
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