| Behind a glass wall.
Posted: 8/30/2008 7:59:21 AM | Trust behind the glass wall
Bouncing off
the stones of coldness
harmless to the core of belief
knowing to where I might sanctuary
it is where the light always shines
reflecting into the prism of life's beautiful colors
trusting in what your heart feels!!
(Girl, I'm love'n see'n ya writing here!!!!!) | |
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| Disposable
Posted: 8/31/2008 1:05:43 PM | Thanks Hammy.....Wonderful for you to do a write here too!!!
And something really different for me......
In response to a really nice story shared by Grizzerman in Quotes.....
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Disposable
Two unknown persons
Crossing paths in an uncertain world
Souls connecting, hearts touching
Finding something rare
A special person
a kindred spirit
a soulmate perhaps.
Words of love spoken
and beliefs embraced
Presence in anothers life
forever promised.
As quickly as the other appeared
Suddenly gone
As if they had never played in the sand
sharing stories
happiness and hurts.
Hearts that will never touch again
Its quick love
in a throwaway world. | |
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| Disposable
Posted: 8/31/2008 1:24:32 PM | a passing of time ,some words that must ryhme
two souls intertwined,hearts so sublime
treat each other kind,ain't love devine
when will i find.................................................. | |
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| I Whispered
Posted: 9/3/2008 9:22:17 PM | I whispered to the wind,
The breeze answered.
I whispered by the ocean,
A white capped wave rolled in.
I whispered near the river,
The breeze
Sent ripples
With smudges of foam.
I whispered with the trees,
Autumn leaves cascaded.
I whispered to the flowers,
Their beautiful blooms smiled.
I whispered to the birds
While they sang their song.
The trees and the flowers
Audience for the wonderful chorus
That filled the morning air.
I whispered thanks to God
For His Creation all around me.
At that moment the sun's rays
Began their journey rising in the east.
Another day for us to be warm
On our earthly journey. | |
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| I Whispered
Posted: 9/4/2008 1:35:26 AM | | Thanks for adding something here, tranquilrose....... That was beautiful!! | |
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| I Whispered
Posted: 9/7/2008 9:46:15 AM | ~~~bringing this one home from a resolution of sorts~~~~
Carrying me back
to a place I thought I'd left
Thoughts fueling emotions,
once smoldering
now with sparks from within,
fantasies and illusions
of what might have been
Flames of pain
crowning in trees of hope
but perhaps once ashes
within an outside view,
the knowing will take hold
that its over. | |
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| I Whispered
Posted: 9/7/2008 10:33:41 AM | The deer are feeding
and the baby's so grown
viewing outside my window
sad thoughts are sown..
I'll miss my wild friends
and my mountains so tall
the freshness of spring
larch's yellows of fall.
Beautiful clouds
dancing above these hills.
sometimes so awesome
they give me deep chills.
Though I wont be far,
I'll still be away
yearning to return
another day. | |
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| I Whispered
Posted: 9/7/2008 10:40:57 AM | Just beautiful writes Berry, you have a great gift for flowing poems that take me on woodland walks with you.
Hammy you rock and you roll, loved reading you too.
grizzerman, I always enjoy you too
I'll have to come back when my muse is more amusing than it is right now. | |
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| I Whispered
Posted: 9/7/2008 10:45:49 AM | they'll look for you everyday
the babies will grow with lots to say
your thier's now in the world of wild
every small animal you watched grow,is also your child
so the days you can get away
go back to there,these words to say
jump out the car and yell,I LOVE YOU ALL
and remember the cold comes with the end of fall..................... | |
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| I Whispered
Posted: 9/7/2008 10:51:09 AM | i have this jade plant on a stand
near the window sill
it has grown from a cutting
from a plant that is nearly forty
that was given to me
to never forget the memories | |
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| I Whispered
Posted: 9/7/2008 12:49:31 PM | Thank you Perfectly for the nice comments...
Grizz.....thanks for adding, and the great idea!!....... now, you just had to add that bit about winter didnt you?????
Riv..... thank you too for sharing your own.......hmmmmmmm do you think that baby deer would live in town in my little backyard ?? Ok.... a little too much, eh?? | |
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| Its a process.....
Posted: 9/12/2008 7:26:25 AM | phantom pain
amputated dreams
heart bleeding
unraveled seams
minds delusion
hearts illusion
hope despairing
touched by caring
loves soothing balm
eases the burning
spirit calm
with growth and learning
steps supported
fears deported
time ever turning
continued journeying. | |
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| Its a process.....
Posted: 9/12/2008 11:29:57 AM | | Huck....That is real nice...so smooth the flow of words.... | |
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| Its a process.....
Posted: 9/12/2008 11:33:41 AM | 
Massages this short may not be posted
k, lets see what gets cranked out.......
we are keeping the daydreams of dragonflies in a jar
on the shelf
above our bed
ivy running behind and over the ledge
sunlight consciousness of strange captivity
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| Its a process.....
Posted: 9/12/2008 7:14:28 PM | Riv......thank you!!!
And hey Lunar!!!!........Thanks for adding something to my little world here! | |
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| Morning Moon
Posted: 9/15/2008 7:14:56 AM | Greeting the day as she begins her story
a huge morning moon rests in all its glory
over distant hills and goodbyes being told
as newness of life begins to unfold.
I pause and I ponder what meaning to draw
from all that I see as I gaze in deep awe.
I find that my thoughts do not run so deep
perhaps to just appreciate is all I should seek. | |
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| Morning Moon
Posted: 9/15/2008 9:04:40 AM | May I, please.......lol just teasing!!!
When the thoughts come
rush'n to hand
put the mind to it
There is beauty, I grab, from up there
Clearly smell'n the mountains air
with trees standing tall
rooting a calm!!!
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| Morning Moon
Posted: 9/15/2008 3:36:08 PM | Lol......
at first, Hammy, I was going to say "you may.......anytime!!"...... then I actually realized what you were talking about!!!!!
This gal can be blonde
at the darndest times
even when
she's reading your rhymes!!!
Thanks for adding, girl! .....  | |
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| Morning Moon
Posted: 9/19/2008 6:51:26 AM | deer lingering in the road.
casually meander to the side
wait till reaching the safe green hill
THEN take flight, ... run and hide.
funny creatures , these my friends
you've grown in number since I came
I'll miss your eyes, your steps , your play
town's busy life wont be the same. | |
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| Morning Moon
Posted: 9/19/2008 6:53:24 AM | OUT TO LUNCH
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| Morning Moon
Posted: 9/19/2008 6:57:31 AM | | LOL , riv.........I guess that was fair turnabout, eh??? | |
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| Morning Moon
Posted: 9/19/2008 7:01:35 AM | Well are you open or not
i would leave a poem
of all that I've got
wait until you get back?...ho humm | |
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| Reflections
Posted: 9/21/2008 10:12:55 AM | bringing it home from "I can be"......
reflections
looking within,
looking without
reflections of life
the view throughout
looking back
looking beyond
looking at this moment
and of what we are fond
changing seasons
a turning of leaves
sometimes a decision
boldly frees
at times we wither
our true self hangs low
sometimes painfully pruned
so new life can grow.
the stone is turned
a new facet revealed
a deeper layer
as the onion is peeled.
so many reflections
come into view
as with kaleidoscope lenses
the journey is new | |
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| The pattern....
Posted: 9/21/2008 10:13:46 AM | patterns in life take unusual shapes
written before time
as the stars blanket the sky
sculpting our days
and the paths before us.
geometric roads
lead to where we need to be,
never knowing the next horizon
or what facet of the diamond
will turn to us next.
and yet once beyond
the next ridge in view,
we turn and reflect,
and we see...
how the threads are intertwined
and it is formed......
a beautiful pattern. | |
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| The pattern....
Posted: 9/21/2008 10:59:32 AM | Lovin your writes Huck....very well done! Hope you don't mind my dropping this one off.
The covenant
lay, not in truth,
but in the illusion
of truth...
sequestered
in deception,
a masterpiece
created by golden tongues,
in a world of make believe,
where reality and fantasy
have no face,
just masks
that disguise,
disfigure, and ultimately
disappear,
into the sands
of time. | |
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