Home Actor Steven Ogg HD Instagram Photos and Wallpapers March 2023 Steven Ogg Instagram - A joyous call to action for us all with bittersweet humanity with the power of friendship with the power of creativity all healing us in unexpected ways. “Where did life go? Every day I find myself asking this one same question of the mirror, yet the answer always eludes me. All I see is a stranger staring back…pain nags at my neck and I marvel at the minor miracle that my body has held out this long. Sometimes it feels as if it is held together by little other than strings of memories and sinews of hope. The mind is a museum coated in dust. But I was a young man once, so young and green, and that can never change. Memory allows me to be so again. I knew not what language could do then. I did not yet understand the power and potency of words. The complex magic of language was as alien as the altered country that I saw around me during that summer… The whole place needs a lot of work but I am too ancient for all that now…the old word processor still functions though. There’s power in the both of us, there is electricity, and while it is still there I have something to share. Sitting here now by the open window, a glissando of birdsong on the very lightest of breezes that carries with it the cent of a final incoming summer, I cling to poetry as I cling to life.” @benmyers76 #theoffing #novel #inspiration @element_pictures @catalystglobalmedia

Steven Ogg Instagram – A joyous call to action for us all with bittersweet humanity with the power of friendship with the power of creativity all healing us in unexpected ways. “Where did life go? Every day I find myself asking this one same question of the mirror, yet the answer always eludes me. All I see is a stranger staring back…pain nags at my neck and I marvel at the minor miracle that my body has held out this long. Sometimes it feels as if it is held together by little other than strings of memories and sinews of hope. The mind is a museum coated in dust. But I was a young man once, so young and green, and that can never change. Memory allows me to be so again. I knew not what language could do then. I did not yet understand the power and potency of words. The complex magic of language was as alien as the altered country that I saw around me during that summer… The whole place needs a lot of work but I am too ancient for all that now…the old word processor still functions though. There’s power in the both of us, there is electricity, and while it is still there I have something to share. Sitting here now by the open window, a glissando of birdsong on the very lightest of breezes that carries with it the cent of a final incoming summer, I cling to poetry as I cling to life.” @benmyers76 #theoffing #novel #inspiration @element_pictures @catalystglobalmedia

Steven Ogg Instagram - A joyous call to action for us all with bittersweet humanity with the power of friendship with the power of creativity all healing us in unexpected ways. “Where did life go? Every day I find myself asking this one same question of the mirror, yet the answer always eludes me. All I see is a stranger staring back…pain nags at my neck and I marvel at the minor miracle that my body has held out this long. Sometimes it feels as if it is held together by little other than strings of memories and sinews of hope. The mind is a museum coated in dust. But I was a young man once, so young and green, and that can never change. Memory allows me to be so again. I knew not what language could do then. I did not yet understand the power and potency of words. The complex magic of language was as alien as the altered country that I saw around me during that summer… The whole place needs a lot of work but I am too ancient for all that now…the old word processor still functions though. There’s power in the both of us, there is electricity, and while it is still there I have something to share. Sitting here now by the open window, a glissando of birdsong on the very lightest of breezes that carries with it the cent of a final incoming summer, I cling to poetry as I cling to life.” @benmyers76 #theoffing #novel #inspiration @element_pictures @catalystglobalmedia

Steven Ogg Instagram – A joyous call to action for us all
with bittersweet humanity
with the power of friendship
with the power of creativity
all healing us in unexpected ways.

“Where did life go? Every day I find myself asking this one same question of the mirror, yet the answer always eludes me. All I see is a stranger staring back…pain nags at my neck and I marvel at the minor miracle that my body has held out this long. Sometimes it feels as if it is held together by little other than strings of memories and sinews of hope. The mind is a museum coated in dust.

But I was a young man once, so young and green, and that can never change. Memory allows me to be so again.

I knew not what language could do then. I did not yet understand the power and potency of words. The complex magic of language was as alien as the altered country that I saw around me during that summer…

The whole place needs a lot of work but I am too ancient for all that now…the old word processor still functions though. There’s power in the both of us, there is electricity, and while it is still there I have something to share.

Sitting here now by the open window, a glissando of birdsong on the very lightest of breezes that carries with it the cent of a final incoming summer, I cling to poetry as I cling to life.” @benmyers76 #theoffing #novel #inspiration @element_pictures @catalystglobalmedia | Posted on 20/Feb/2023 00:53:35

Steven Ogg Instagram – The uncertainty in me
with the nerves awoken
slept on and within
that jumbly mumbly feeling
of uncertainty 
confidence lacked
and fear of…
Missing you
next to me though you are
missing you
definitely not near me;
both hold an absence
resonating/reverberating 
in my unsettled chambers.
A threnody of my confidence 
a coronach of times
a lament of loss not yet lost;
all of it potato/potatoe
but into the pot it goes
a laddle of such ingested.
Not to aggrandize
the melancholic tune
rather to recognize it
play it/live through it
move on into tomorrow. #change #poetry #words #FartsFromTheMouth Durham, Uk
Steven Ogg Instagram – A torrent of words
a great flooding of feelings
an ocean of all
to wade thru upon waking.

•a nugatory pain 
from the loss.

•a torrent of obloquy-
utterly inefficacious.

•a excoriation-
unavailing.

All above
futile-
becoming chimerical;
when devalued
upon discounted
not a drop of recognition.

Ignored a stone or stick
dismissed a typhoon 
wreaking havoc
to fight thru upon waking.
#poetry #cedar #catharsis #MyArseIs #CapableOfSoMuchMore #synonyms Cedar Tree

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