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herberthilliard
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herberthilliard · 5 days ago
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Broken Sparrow
Perched high at the edge of a cliff is a broken sparrow. The sparrow is broken in the sense that its spirit is disturbed. Disturbed by the air flows of its life experiences that restricts its ability to soar in the wind as it is meant to. The sparrow watches longingly at the vastness of its surroundings knowing that the only limits to it are those it places on itself. Limits that hinder its…
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herberthilliard · 6 days ago
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The Welcome Mat
The welcome mat is old, worn, discolored, and extremely frail as it is made of unsuitable materials at its conception. The dew refuses to fall upon it and an egg will not roll along it. It is a welcome mat that serves no purpose as a greeting, as its existence is meaningless. Age has made a mockery of its pattern as it falls apart thread by thread. Thread by thread the welcome mat succumbs to the…
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herberthilliard · 6 days ago
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The Welcome Mat
The welcome mat is old, worn, discolored, and extremely frail as it is made of unsuitable materials at its conception. The dew refuses to fall upon it and an egg will not roll along it. It is a welcome mat that serves no purpose as a greeting, as its existence is meaningless. Age has made a mockery of its pattern as it falls apart thread by thread. Thread by thread the welcome mat succumbs to the…
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herberthilliard · 1 month ago
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Waiting on Death Row
Waiting on death row, not in a state or federal prison, but in a prison of your own making. You feel that you have done enough harm to yourself and to others and are now waiting for your death. The final and much deserved finale to a life wasted. Many regrets, no exceptions or excuses for bad decision making and horrible choices. Death row by compulsion. Waiting for your last moment to come.…
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herberthilliard · 1 month ago
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Waiting on Death Row
Waiting on death row, not in a state or federal prison, but in a prison of your own making. You feel that you have done enough harm to yourself and to others and are now waiting for your death. The final and much deserved finale to a life wasted. Many regrets, no exceptions or excuses for bad decision making and horrible choices. Death row by compulsion. Waiting for your last moment to come.…
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herberthilliard · 2 months ago
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Strong Pillar
Let me be your strong pillar. Bending, but not breaking Giving far more than taking Being that bright smile to brighten your day when you awaken Enduring the pressures of life and never shaken Let me be for you what you are for me. More than enough, that could ever be. Let me be your solid thought. Stronger than a rock Lighter than a feather in mild weather. Flowing like clear pure…
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herberthilliard · 2 months ago
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Strong Pillar
Let me be your strong pillar. Bending, but not breaking Giving far more than taking Being that bright smile to brighten your day when you awaken Enduring the pressures of life and never shaken Let me be for you what you are for me. More than enough, that could ever be. Let me be your solid thought. Stronger than a rock Lighter than a feather in mild weather. Flowing like clear pure…
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herberthilliard · 4 months ago
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No one Knows
No one knows when the moment comes. This is the mercy of the universe to maintain the secrets of the inevitable unknown. An instant is hear, and an instant is gone. Let the harps play and the grasses sway in the breeze as leaves grow and then falls from the trees. No one knows for sure even if by intuition they are told that the moment of unaccountable is coming close. Closer than a missed…
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herberthilliard · 4 months ago
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No one Knows
No one knows when the moment comes. This is the mercy of the universe to maintain the secrets of the inevitable unknown. An instant is hear, and an instant is gone. Let the harps play and the grasses sway in the breeze as leaves grow and then falls from the trees. No one knows for sure even if by intuition they are told that the moment of unaccountable is coming close. Closer than a missed…
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herberthilliard · 6 months ago
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Death Wish
It seems that the peoples of the planet Earth have a death wish, but if you look at this inclination closer you determine that it is primarily a European disposition, and cultures heavily influenced by Europeans that holds this attitude. This could be because of their religions that view death as a promised reward and life as a wreck. Not all peoples of western influence have a religious…
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herberthilliard · 6 months ago
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Death Wish
It seems that the peoples of the planet Earth have a death wish, but if you look at this inclination closer you determine that it is primarily a European disposition, and cultures heavily influenced by Europeans that holds this attitude. This could be because of their religions that view death as a promised reward and life as a wreck. Not all peoples of western influence have a religious…
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herberthilliard · 6 months ago
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A Bunny of a Tale
A bunny of a tale. Some time ago I read a story about a woman who lived during the beginning of the Middle Ages in Portucale or Portugale which is now known as Portugal who was abducted by a bunny rabbit. For six days and six nights the bunny rabbit made a full end of her and on the seventh day rested from all its work. At some point the woman fell in love with her abductor even to the extent of…
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herberthilliard · 6 months ago
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A Bunny of a Tale
A bunny of a tale. Some time ago I read a story about a woman who lived during the beginning of the Middle Ages in Portucale or Portugale which is now known as Portugal who was abducted by a bunny rabbit. For six days and six nights the bunny rabbit made a full end of her and on the seventh day rested from all its work. At some point the woman fell in love with her abductor even to the extent of…
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herberthilliard · 6 months ago
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The Canyon
Moving out of the canyon and into the open plain gives a feeling of anxiety and anticipation. The boundaries are well defined in the canyon with a defensive wall on three sides. The canyon gives an illusion of safety and concealment that the open plains do not afford. In the canyon the entry and exit points are restricted to one opening. Thus, moving out of the canyon removes the feelings of…
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herberthilliard · 6 months ago
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The Canyon
Moving out of the canyon and into the open plain gives a feeling of anxiety and anticipation. The boundaries are well defined in the canyon with a defensive wall on three sides. The canyon gives an illusion of safety and concealment that the open plains do not afford. In the canyon the entry and exit points are restricted to one opening. Thus, moving out of the canyon removes the feelings of…
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herberthilliard · 6 months ago
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My World
My world now looks and feels like I am living in a dream. Everything seems so unrealistic, like a shadow walking in familiar places that have become like reflections in a mirror. I can’t seem to wake myself up into a time before the fall, back into a time when reality was a stable of my consciousness. And what of time itself? It is a dimension that no longer have properties as moments have lost…
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herberthilliard · 6 months ago
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My World
My world now looks and feels like I am living in a dream. Everything seems so unrealistic, like a shadow walking in familiar places that have become like reflections in a mirror. I can’t seem to wake myself up into a time before the fall, back into a time when reality was a stable of my consciousness. And what of time itself? It is a dimension that no longer have properties as moments have lost…
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