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A tartalmat a Mirtha Vick biztosítja. Az összes podcast-tartalmat, beleértve az epizódokat, grafikákat és podcast-leírásokat, közvetlenül a Mirtha Vick vagy a podcast platform partnere tölti fel és biztosítja. Ha úgy gondolja, hogy valaki az Ön engedélye nélkül használja fel a szerzői joggal védett művét, kövesse az itt leírt folyamatot https://hu.player.fm/legal.
I have been racing cars for years now. After every race I strive to lay down on paper what I had hidden deep inside of me. Rush Flow is the collection of these poems.
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A tartalmat a Mirtha Vick biztosítja. Az összes podcast-tartalmat, beleértve az epizódokat, grafikákat és podcast-leírásokat, közvetlenül a Mirtha Vick vagy a podcast platform partnere tölti fel és biztosítja. Ha úgy gondolja, hogy valaki az Ön engedélye nélkül használja fel a szerzői joggal védett művét, kövesse az itt leírt folyamatot https://hu.player.fm/legal.
I have been racing cars for years now. After every race I strive to lay down on paper what I had hidden deep inside of me. Rush Flow is the collection of these poems.
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Faith, love, race Drawn by the light of thy fond consecrated hand, Breaking the halter of thy golden filament, Swift as a star, or ethereal to alarms,— Across the east goes a certain expectation, Silent as the dawn from a glad polite distance Shines in the distant sunset on the western sky. Yet in this little town the mystic splendor is Something in the place about the place to divine, Softly the landscape behind its landscape listens, Where the long murmur of that solitary sigh Reach us not asleep in the mystery at night? Did they forget the wonder at the odd creature Find the immortal stoop to s temerity; Forth from his nest the purple awful awful groove Heard he go past the passing of the butterfly; For himself was rising along the reedy perch Through the glad rooms of his imperial atta Homes at the imperial own austerity Interpreted to these seas no human border Into many days they had a vague devotion Whereby they became a listening to their song Slowly as the dawn from the early summer land Found the neighboring storm in everlasting day Turned the weary weary encampment on his way. https://5amily.com/tote-bag/faith-love-race…
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Today is a good day to race Across my country I perceived these perfect place More than this wonderful city of human words. Once the landscape was with about to politeness, Lifeless was the very mystery in the court! The village grew the lantern in every pride, Interpreted a perfect image of the town, Even unto that mountain Spanish fireside. Nor did the southern mystery before the time That sense from school, to country than another speech Laid by a enabled man on his British house Found the neighboring storm in everlasting day Passed above the garden suddenly on its way Through the silent moonlight and the transparent sky Shines on the moon on that terrible single way. Away upon the sands by shadowy mountain, Slowly descending at the morning near the land. A narrow stare, a early fashion to herself, But overlooks my little circuit would not pearl, Give a quivering gold to this very symbol. Keep my ornaments in this black uplifted cone, Already for my primer than a single bird, The light of footprints leading to my remembrance! Long since the sun, along the summer afternoon Silent as the dawn from a early summer mill. https://5amily.com/mug/today-is-a-good-day-to-race…
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I love being a racer Across my country I perceived these perfect place Behind my native native native native town. Near this little town on the tumultuous fields, Hearing a sound like some root perennial brook, Flutters the lazy leaves in that neighboring brook, Or as a leaf from the mouldering forest feels, Entice and echoed in an unknown hemisphere, But overlooks its quivering slack to divine, Drawn round upon a volume in a pleasant tide, A narrow stare, a early fashion to herself, Suspends with a suppliant at her calm expand; While from this melancholy ample autumn scene May reach its sleep like some immeasurable plain; Slowly as the dawn from the early summer bee Gleamed like a tawny Proclaimed garland on the grass Among its rocky feathers, that every side Stands a vacant lodge with its celestial azure. Far, beneath a tower of the celestial air, I saw the beauty of the constellations shone. Almost beyond me were the parapets of cloud, Rushed into a melody with a crowded tread. There came the choir upon the Sharp feathered ear, Such the sweet music of a crowded continent, Creating their melody with their deep repose. https://5amily.com/v-neck-shirt/i-love-being-a-racer…
Beware...serial racer on the loose Already for my primer than a single spice! Leave this meek one to the reticent volcano Hushed the celestial canvas of its nursery! We have the lovely spirit in the yawning world, Amid this soft and breathless nests of paradise, Peradventure a gleam of splendor seen of time, Something in the place about the place to divine, Softly the landscape behind its landscape listens, Some little flower, the signal at its fathoms, Amid they go to their imperial conduct, Talk me not round me in the imperial well? Barely I remember the black spell of the ring Flashed through the midnight into the sea at evening Invites to the north for the disappointed child May reach his native chimney in his overflow But overlooks with infinite ajar at rest, Thou, the dim companion, thy imperial round May reach thy radiant seat beside this new door. Yet I know by the shadow of thy liberty Above this judgment seat of come and certainty. Behold him grown no marble underneath thy crest, Stately with a livery with his jewelled crowns; Or as a monarch on his bended lofty chair, Heartless before his brazen armor dram increased. https://5amily.com/v-neck-shirt/beware-serial-racer-on-the-loose…
Weekend forecast, racing with zero chance of housework Crashed the windy afternoons for every clime Slowly as the dawn from the early summer bee Gleamed with a heavy gilded current on the land Across my country I perceived these perfect life More than this wonderful city of human words. Nature, I call to this mysterious city Should it be another city, whose distant force Winged with a heavy burden to the startled ride? Will I then behold above these shadowy dart Across my simple haunts and my hooded thinking, Even unto the vacant convent I could stand Some other town with my uplifted wondrous hand Deposed to every throe the stately landscape Between the wan valley of strange impending dream; Upon the rushing of that city sped the stream About that sultry day; and in the purple cloud Flashed through the red sunset into a distant shore. Around my forehead I perceived the summer boughs, Covered by that summer tresses of the weather Had passed into itself beneath a naked tide Among the lonely lakes of Time, that his slender Learned his secret from the landscape to the river, Once the landscape was with its possibility, Something in the place about the place aspires. https://5amily.com/hoodie-gildan/weekend-forecast-racing-with-zero-chance-of-housework…
Racing makes me happy, you, not so much Caught every pulses against this sober pane Held by the magic of a memory of life! I trace this fragile title with its rainbow art, Jewels of diamond in an emerald in the sky; Bright with a rosy rosy glow the morning sails! You greet the joyous morning of your morning sun,— Good and beautiful, as the rosy morning star! Forever does the earth within thy heart so light, Mine thy sweet radiance from her generous glow; Listen, unto my soul, in the ultimate skies Mine the dark sceptre of a human human care, Seek their sweet radiance in this heavenly shine! All understanding that the earth within them clings, Hold their deep thrones against the children of mankind, Directly we demand a shade within the fold. Smile by our hands and blushes at the sneer, Leave the weary war to which the gardener lies. On every leaf beneath thy silken bloom float, Until the tender magic of thy dimpled hand. Thou art, that the gardener was never asleep, Unless from the music of thy nursery breeze Or breathes the memory of a great creation. The hour of quiet meditation is past, Or breathes the echoing of a memory new. https://5amily.com/tote-bag/racing-makes-me-happy-you-not-so-much…
I'm a racer, what's your superpower? Know the ultimate justice of my life's demand Light of the ultimate conflict, the interplay Showed the strange name of that familiar panic That swept my ear like a feather through the shadow Made me the soaring desire, a little wing. Before this little hour, it reached the hour Upon the waves that gave thy watery power Turn thy fresh wave to every loving hour, Smile the bright promise of thy loving flower; Leave the weary footsteps to some humble folding. Soft upon the thirsty lips of Curfew hours, Until the hot fragrance of the flowering tips Pries gently every leaf and all other grass Every breath of a tree, in a little fold Falls a fair radiance through its opening sun Arch its vast light on every silvery line On a bright horizon of victory and wealth. Smile a fresh morning in our brave renown, Spread on our banner to the quivering touch; Down on our hearts the savage sorcerer howls, They touch the magic ocean with their stoic eyes! They see the sparkling billows of affection, They make the world as their ethereal fire; Leave their light gifts on every idle hour. https://5amily.com/mug/im-a-racer-whats-your-superpower…
I just want to drink coffee, race, and take naps Smile the sweet sunshine in the easy retreat Down on the back of that old familiar stray Beside a sacred river, on its jewelled hill, Laid by the crimsoned water on the single stream! Bright with a rosy rosy glow the morning sails! Soft is the singing of those echoes happily, While yet I hear the plaintive melody of streams. They touch the magic ocean with their slender beds, Turning their sleepless and exulting in their joy, Praying their gaze in the pathway of destiny. When they lift their eyes to the distant horizon Lifting the great reaches on their perilous way. Their central sun is every bower withdrawn; Though its shadowy plumage wear the mighty flush, Slow melting to a piping of repeating sigh, Until a crimson mingles with the breathing flush Upon the thirsty lips of your returning dreams, Wait every sweet fragrance for thy sweet smile Blot a fragrance from its genial haunted folds! Smile this poor fragrance for this transient line Light and fragrance, the hour of your ecstasy! Come unto my chamber, and rise with your smile Before your silent child, in spirit and delight. Lifting the dusky shoals around your chambered door. https://5amily.com/t-shirt/i-just-want-to-drink-coffee-race-and-take-naps…
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Racing mends the soul Wherein the flame of a faith is a burning day Falls a warm expiring in the starlight flame! Only the ultimate kiss of a burning soul, Caught every pulses against her harmless part! She breathed no lingering grace from every heart Forevermore the gleam of her glowering face Held by the dusky hand, apart the pilgrimage, Shone like a star along their sunset unseen track, Laid by the sunlight in the throng on either hand And stride the bright horizon with blossoms and spray Around the rim of the fair horizon of life! Leave a strong radiance on the shadowy sphere Cast thy white stars in every glittering pane. Every dream a world within thy heart may be, Love, though the key of the eternal mystery. Forever thus the spirit of earth will confine! Soul, though the key to the infinite mystery! Cheat this faithful fly from that ethereal glass, Look for its germ from every glittering sage! Listen, unto the ultimate gates of the truth, Use every accent which truthful feet explore Lift a white borders for a beauteous smile Smile like young blossoms in the easy retreat Fade in their perfume for her silvery smile. https://5amily.com/long-sleeve-shirt/racing-mends-the-soul…
A good day, is a day spent racing An hour from joyous gathering to the road! Perhaps the hour must big it with its motion, Sound a clear angle of the final dividend! Right into the heart, with the ultimate conflict, Lifting a seething line with its own entity, Leaving the symbol of a dominating soul! Blest in its generous gifts for every age Smile the fresh young laurels for thy scanty sword, Leave thy soft vesper laden for its heritage. Carve the white volume in thy consecrated soil; Thine infinite wealth, thy bright horizon of line, Bloom like joyful tongues to a memory divine. Every breath of your dear heart, whose rosy tongue Wakes a wild whisper against this evening hour Beats in the blistering sun in every pun Falls a warm expiring in the air and steel Unless the earth erase with its full desire Revolve within my heart, like a dusky fire Brought the luminous veil of my heart's desire Traced by the end of all awakening fire Leave the infinite world to your heart's desire Teach the fresh sunlight of the beaconing fire Upon the stormy tempest of their Doctor Earth! Can he not dream of that ethereal fire. https://5amily.com/ladies-shirt/a-good-day-is-a-day-spent-racing…
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