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“BRONZE UPON GOLD聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽銆€ DESTROY THE TYRANT銆€
EAST MEETS WEST聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽銆€ AID THE WINGED銆€
LEGIONS ARE REDEEMED聽聽聽聽銆€ UNDER GOLDEN HILLS銆€
LIGHT THE DEPTHS聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽銆€ GREAT STALLION鈥橲 FOAL銆€
ONE AGAINST MANY聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽銆€ HARKEN THE TRUMPETS銆€
NEVER SPIRIT DEFEATED聽聽聽聽聽銆€ TURN RED TIDES銆€
ANCIENT WORDS SPOKEN聽聽聽銆€ ENTER STRANGER鈥橲 HOME銆€
SHAKING OLD FOUNDATIONS銆€ REGAIN LOST GLORY銆€”
― Rick Riordan, The Burning Maze

“In every possibility of a mind
May you travel, yet not blind.
As a head filled with imagination,
Goes a heart full of gold creation,
It's never late to have a dream.
Nor is it so far away as it seems,
And, like a rearview mirror reveals,
Thus a fantasy soon becomes real.
It may be closer than it appears.
Or at least it will show up clear.
Never give up a dream for fear!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“When thinking is overrated
And friends are easy to make,
Check if it's too complicated
Knowing yourself somehow...
Inner peace's not hard to take,
Never lost or underestimated.
Get out of social media... NOW!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Silent our body is a sacred temple,
A place to connect with other people.
Can't we just stay any younger?
Really, we might keep it stronger,
Elated, rather than so tilted or feeble!!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Go walk barefoot on the grass
Really flow, just let it pass...
And dance in the wind,
So do it in your mind,
Such glory it is that the spirit lasts!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Rules for navigating the net,
Or people will roll their eye
Lest you can't roll the R rect:
Literally, don麓t dink and dive!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Lay a golden egg.
After you built a nest,
You wait for a leg.

And you land next.
Now you hope and pray.

Expect for the best.
Go on with no delay.
Get it right at last.”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Although life is hard in pace
Lose not thy calm and grace.
If thee are not tender
Vow not to surrender
Eternity lies right before thy face.”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Here there was a cheerful boy
At least he created tales and lived in joy.
Nursery rhymes his grandmother told,
Songs and tales emerged gladly in gold.

Caring heart, affection spoke loud as brighter,
He made the decision: he would be a writer!
Rising laughters, crying tears, many feelings,
Inserted everything and nothing was in vain.
So he transformed the ugly into beautiful,
Tales to amuse and make everyone sane,
In there he went, without daydreams or zeal.
As such it was born the icon of literature still.
No one denied he was exceedingly bountiful.

A ballerina loves the soldier in his world,
Nothing gets involved in his fairy tales,
Dancing from a poor weak boy to a king,
Eccentric prince of charm in winged corners!
Rare star of sweet tenderness,
Sensible and masterful in tenderness,
Emchanted kingdom of dreams and candor,
Now a divine fire of a soul he shines.

Havia um menino alegre porem so
Ao menos criava contos e deles vivia
Nas historias que contava sua avo,
Seus contos surgiam pois ele os via.

Carinho nao faltava em seu coracao ator,
Havia tomado a decisao: seria escritor!
Risos, lagrimas, sentimentos saos,
Inseria tudo e nada era em vao.
Transformava ate o feio em belo,
Inadvertia e divertia com seu elo,
Adiante ia, sem devaneios e zelo.
Nascia assim o icone da literatura.

A bailarina ama o soldado em seu mundo,
Nada se interpunha em seus contos de fadas,
De pobre menino fraco e cogitabundo,
Era principe de encantos em cantos alados!
Rara estrela de doce brandura,
Sensata e magistral em ternura,
Em seu reino de sonhos e candura,
No fogo divino de sua alma fulgura.”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Had a cold hummus with pita bread,
Under a delicious food, yellow or red.
Might just have the appetite to cook
Urgent dinner by hook or crook.
So that's just a humus humor spread.”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“There are no good tights,
Rare they are, a rare sight.
You roll and roll
Inside a new hole,
They麓re only good for a fight.”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Oh life is like potatoes and oignons;
In cooking you find many layers to peel
Go deep to really know what's going on.
Nevertheless you still have to cook to feel
Over the mouth their taste smooth the tongue
Not only you appreciate but make it known
So they are more than how they look in the grill.”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Per se, a prank is meant to thank.
Rethink and thank the soft spank.
And fill in the blank,
Not even over drank,
Knelt when they made you walk the plank.”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“As soon as you plant a tree a day.
Really, you leave doctors away!
But rest a week,
Oh, do so like a geek.
Right then you surely enrich your way!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“So everyone is in a hurry
These days that we worry
Right when we need to breath.
Excess of stress we catch,
That we forget to stretch
Causing pain for miles away,
Hence ruining a running day!!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Some people grow
Partially so.
Instead others go,
Rarefied winds blow.
In all there is still a few,
Those with a different view,
Under pressure remain still.
And yet they sow,
Like the rivers flow,
In the rain, high or low,
The seeds of a soul,
Young starting anew!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Like infinte beams of light
Over all that can still move.
Various colours so bright...
Enchanted be those who love!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Like a ceaseless fire
Over all the experiences,
Vast sensation and desires,
Every emotion in essence!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“How I'm glad to go back home!
Once I truly have no more worry.
Many of those who are in a hurry
Endure setbacks in the outcome.”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Rain's pouring and it's too cold.
All people bored and I even accord
What to do but spell a tale told:
So once upon a time a land in the shore...”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“So the earth is shaking
Here the word's faking
As there's no time for lies.
Kiss and dance all nights!
In no need of balance
Nothing makes sense
Get it loose with no excuse.
Shake and dance!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Blessed be, it's finally Spring.
In joy and delight the birds sing,
Ravished upon the entire earth,
The new rebirth,
Helas, the joy it brings!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“My dear melancholy,
Enraged she's colic!
Lovely indeed a fellow
And so sweet a collie.
Never but so mellow
Can she be like a dolly?
However she's so frolic!
Or could she get yellow
Like a peach, but jolly?
You'll regret her follies!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“The Kingdom of the Meadows

(G)oldenrod
C(o)smos
Re(d)-hot poker
Bea(r)dtongue
Marg(u)erite
Beeba(l)m
Speedw(e)ll
Blazing (s)tar
="s
God Rules”
― Douglas Laurent

“A Florescent Floral Acrostic:
Flowerevelation 777.777

鈥� Goldenrod
鈥� Cosmos
鈥� Red-Hot Poker
鈥� Beardtongue
鈥� Marguerite
鈥� Beebalm
鈥� Speedwell
鈥� Cotoneaster
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=鈥檚 God Rules.
鈥� Learn to see His sparkling hidden secrets which are abundantly made manifest in the ordinary.”
― Douglas Laurent

“Firm character is built on flop.
Like a film, before photoshop,
Only so reveals what's on top
Petition a negative to develop.”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Life is not all about being rich,
Or popular, or highly educated,
Virtually perfect with no stitch.
It鈥檚 about being real ad elated,
Not down by things that itch,
Growth by loving not deflated.”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Life is not all about being rich,
Or popular, or highly educated,
Virtually perfect with no stitch.
It鈥檚 about being real and elated,
Not down by things which itch,
Grown from loving not deflated.”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Fact is, there is no greater pain, or burden,
As if tearing people's souls apart,
Than a feverish, frozen, scourged body,
Expelling a suffering that's about to start”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, ACross Tic

“Eagle & I - An Acrostic

Embracing depths, I spread my wings
Above the world, where wisdom sings
Graceful soar, to the cave of my heart
Letting go of doubts, indeed a tough art
Earnestly abiding here, never shall I part
&
I

You are that Eagle
You are that I
You are that Heart
Never Apart!”
― Amogh Swamy, On My Way To Infinity: A Seeker's Poetic Pilgrimage