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| trying to grab YOU up baby........ Posted: 7/27/2009 9:07:29 AM | " Don't let go " Just hold me tight . Kiss me softly , by the candlelight . Turn up the music , this is your song . Come close baby , where you belong . Do you want to dance ? I love the way you move , give me a chance , If I mess up, I'll improve . As time goes by , and moves so fast . I want it to stop with you , so I can make it last . Make a wish every day , so I can make it come true. I'm sending Love your way , and kisses just for you . You are my everything , more than words can say . I wish we never had to part , and you were with me everyday . .........by R.M.D............6-29-2009 Rainbow Mountain
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| I can be Posted: 7/27/2009 9:15:09 AM | thank you bowlove......................beautiful poem.................plz hurry back ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
the summer is in full stride as i think back to time spent a smile slowly crosses my face memories rich,hours spent together as gratitude becomes my sole emotion i am forced to my knees to thank He who is responsible for it all | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/27/2009 8:09:16 PM | That was another beautiful poem. I just wanted to try this. You are my newest friend so I thought this should be my first on here.
The Friendships I have made, Through this journey called Life, Have meant so much to me, I think of the years gone by, When you were such a part of me, I value each and everyone of you, Your time you spent with me, Will never be forgotten, Your Frienships have helped me grow Into the person I have become, I am happy to say Thank You each and everyone.... | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/27/2009 9:06:29 PM | Here I am again..See what happens when you are home alone and there is nothing on TV. I just want to try this one out. This will be my last for tonight, I promise.. Let me know if this is corny..I am an amateur, newbie.. I have been searching for so long, For a love that I can call my own, Have I seen you on the street? Will we ever meet? I worry that it may not be, Is it my destiny to be lonely? My heart is pure, My love sincere, Is this even enough for the cure? Do you even exist? Should I resist? The thoughts I have of you... | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/28/2009 9:07:09 AM | beautiful Robyn..............................................thank you for your contribution such a warm heart..................... | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/28/2009 8:04:06 PM | | thank you..I appreciate the compliment.. | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/28/2009 9:05:51 PM | a lady came in my office and she made such a imprint on my mind..... I met a lady today, Such a sad lady, Her husband had died, Her son had also lost his life, Oh, how she cried, She was full of strife, I felt so sad for her, Losing people so near, Two loved ones so dear, I struggled with what to say, I felt so sad on this day, I tried to comfort her, And understand her pain, Her heart now has a stain. The end of his life, Has left a heartbroken wife. | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/28/2009 9:21:08 PM | How beautiful is that???..........................must have been your day to comfort
was looking through my ancestory and found this hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Berserker" -
When we say that we are going berserk, we may not realize how extreme a state this might be. Our adjective comes from the noun berserker, or berserk, which is from the Old Norse word berserkr, "a wild warrior or champion." Such warriors wore hides of bears, which explains the probable origin of berserkr as a compound of *bera, "bear," and serkr, "shirt, coat." These berserkers became frenzied in battle, howling like animals, foaming at the mouth, and biting the edges of their iron shields. Berserker is first recorded in English in the early 19th century, long after these wild warriors ceased to exist. | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/28/2009 9:35:46 PM | Warriors remain locked deep inside our souls.  | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/29/2009 8:22:35 AM | "Bearded Lady" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
For fifteen years I've been working at the Circus But nothing has been the same since the Bearded Lady showed up She stood right there and then made it clear that it was me she wanted What else could I do but stay away and hide? Another night in the elephant booth, another night in the midget-van Another sleepless night caused by something sticky coming up my face There she was smiling at me The Bearded Lady is chasing me The Bearded Lady is chasing me The Bearded Lady is chasing me The Bearded Lady is chasing me
I ran away as fast as I could Gotta get me another place to hide I know that I should, and I keep running til the break of dawn And I gotta keep running cause I know the hunt is on
The Bearded Lady is chasing me The Bearded Lady is chasing me The Bearded Lady is chasing me The Bearded Lady is chasing me
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| I can be Posted: 7/29/2009 8:40:41 AM | Hey Grizz
Lawns are browned out... taking day off. Good thread you got here!!!!
Robyn2....Loved your poem about old sad lady. My mom is going through same thing but worse. She lost her youngest son to cancer last April and is suffering with overstress overcare syndrome because Dad of 60 year marriage is dying with cancer. He is dying at home and we have hospice (greatest organization in the world...many retired nurses volunteer there time for free...please send charity money...they work for love and goodness not money). Anyway, luckily I have 12 brothers and sisters left and we work in shifts of 24 hours to lift him up and take him places. Hospice comes in with meds and to bathe him. But my poor Mom has lost 40 lbs. and is down to 92 lbs and is sick and lays around. Very ornery (not her fault) and has dementia like symptoms. We took her too Doc on Monday and he has her on a sedative and amazingly she has started to come around. She starting to be her old great loving tough Mom we know her to be....BUT....Like Johnny and June Cash...only time will tell....
Peace all.
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| I can be Posted: 7/29/2009 9:33:23 AM | I am so sorry to hear the pain your family is going through. It is nice to hear you have a support system within your own family. ( your siblings) I am glad you loved my poem. I have actually been thinking of writing about Seniors; The Lost Generation.. Take care of your family.. | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/29/2009 9:56:53 AM | Thanks in a big way If we hold someones' hand Listen to what their eyes say All across this ol land Just touch one person Who's heart is locked away Especially and older one Be amazed at what they say You'll find a forest An orchid all alone Four leaf clover blessed An arrowhead among the stones
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| I can be Posted: 7/29/2009 12:45:19 PM | | That was beautiful.. | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/29/2009 6:08:51 PM | I must have too much free time at work. Don't worry my work will be busy than I will have less time to write these...Just Kidding...
As I watched them walk by, Hand in hand they strolled, I wondered why? They didn't notice the cold, They didn't notice me, All they could see, was the lasting love they had for each other, They were in their golden years, Sharing times of happiness and tears, What a beautiful sight, To see them walking hand and hand that night | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/29/2009 6:19:05 PM | This one was harder, it is a tribute to my Dad. He was the best..
You gave me life, The best childhood ever, The songs you sang to me were clever, As I sat upon your knee, Your smile would melt me, When you gave me my first car, You trusted me to not go too far, When I fell in love you supported me, Although it turned out not to be, When my children were born you were there, We had so many good years, You helped me through so many tears, You are my hero dad, We are all sad, You have been gone awhile, How I miss your smile, We will always LOVE you............ | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/31/2009 6:57:40 AM | Anything you love Anything you see Anything you smell Anything you touch Anything you want Anything you taste Anything you kiss Anything you crave Anything you notice Anything you dis-card Anything you covet Anything you caress Anything you detest Anything you ride Anything you do,feel or think of is only one action away.................................... | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/31/2009 7:37:22 AM | | soo true. good to see it in print. | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/31/2009 12:19:52 PM | The fountains mingle with the river, And the rivers with the ocean; The winds of heaven mix forever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine In another's being mingle-- Why not I with thine?
See, the mountains kiss high heaven, And the waves clasp one another; No sister flower could be forgiven If it disdained its brother; And the sunlight clasps the earth, And the moonbeams kiss the sea;-- What are all these kissings worth, If thou kiss not me? | |
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| I can be Posted: 7/31/2009 1:40:28 PM | When all is said and done My heart screams "he's the one" I must dismantle the wall inside The wall that helps me hide All the love and feelings Need to find the meaning Let him know THERE IS NO LEAVING | |
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| I can be Posted: 8/1/2009 7:05:04 AM | i only have the one this life of mine,has been quite fun rememberings of smiles we shared of deep embraces,the times we cared a magicial time,with memories rich a barrier between,can be a bytch | |
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| I can be Posted: 8/1/2009 8:33:54 AM | Why am I looking so hard, For a man who man be in my own backyard, How will I know when I meet him, Will it be on a whim, Have I already met you through work, Have I met you here, Are you really that near, Or are you far away, In which it would take over a day, To meet you, To greet you, To touch you, To Love you, When we do draw near, We must both be sincere, Will I ever be able to love, Or will I need help from up above | |
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| I can be Posted: 8/1/2009 8:56:38 AM | I am replying to my own poem, because I screwed up. It should state; on second line.. For a man who may be in my own backyard.. | |
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| I can be Posted: 8/1/2009 6:27:50 PM | in four days she will be here my daughter of twenty-five years my pride and joy to balance my boys who also are so very special to me..... my girl who had long blond curls on a tiny body yet always with the face of maturity....
over the years moments came to be when we almost switched our identity and i was the girl and she, the mommy worrying and watching over me as i was raising my children....all three....
my angel she has always seemed to be because she loves deeply and is loved by so many bringing joy to our lives wisdom in her eyes and even though she is still tiny she really has a natural beauty and a presence that is as tall as a tree....
for the last nine years we've lived in different countries visiting together just once annually....usually.... though last year when I turned fifty she came over as a surprise completely and it was the best present anybody ever gave me....
i remember the day she was born like yesterday and though i had no idea a girl she would be because they don't tell you in that country (just in case they're wrong and then it's a liability:) yet the day of her birth i knew i was blessed and filled with happiness and something in me felt sanctuary knowing a daughter had come to me....
no, it hasn't been easy raising this family for so long single parentally and then when they were teenagers my moving back to this country.....
yet the blessings are plenty my nest never felt empty except occasionally when the phone might ring and it would be my daughter on the other end crying.... then the distance would trouble me knowing a hug of love can't really be living in a separate country.....
ahhh..... my ode to her has grown completely so it's time to end knowing these days she's really very happy having become a lovely lady originally with me on our international journey but then returning to her homeland for we both knew that was her destiny....
so in four days she will once again be here visiting her brothers and me my heart's filling with excitement and i'm so happy.... now usually i can be a mother filled with security when i see my sons and daughter growing so beautifully but really my angel and i miss each other very deeply....
so when she's visiting we both fill with love and tears easily for our connection is often unspoken with very strong empathy..... and though the physical distance grew greatly our connection has never really been broken feeling each other unconditionally lovingly.
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| I can be Posted: 8/1/2009 8:05:09 PM | Just beautiful D......................Sarah and I both read it..........**sniff sniff** i don't have anything but a smile from reading about you and your lil girl...........
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