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| THE PROPHETS
Posted: 5/14/2007 10:50:24 AM | And thus spake...Zarathustra!
You learn well grasshopper! It is written in parables ....there is no set definition, rather creates provocation of thought.
Thanks to you both for your contributions...Welcome Casheyes....good to see you sweety. Thanks for a wonderful write as always. | |
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| THE PROPHETS
Posted: 5/14/2007 10:55:47 AM | Grasshopper has still much to learn
for when you speak of Zarathustra
this does make my searching mind burn! 
more lessons I believe are needed wise one
it may be that you and I need
to speak of parables under a glorious sun....... | |
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| THE PROPHETS
Posted: 5/14/2007 10:57:41 AM | I have enjoyed being off from school and work today
But now I must run some errands..bills to pay
But before I go,one more thing I would like to say,
I wish I could put wabbit and mandrake in my pocket and take them with me along the way | |
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| THE PROPHETS
Posted: 5/14/2007 11:05:41 AM | Take me, I'm all yours!
the two of you surely no bores,
in your pocket for a sneak attack,
fun for sure never to lack!
Have a great day casheyes...see ya later! | |
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| THE PROPHETS
Posted: 5/14/2007 12:03:48 PM | You! Tell me the color of a tree!
Better yet! What color do you see?
You say it is green and brown?
I say it's blue with a lavendar crown!
Why? you ask? May I be so bold,
Because I dare! Truth be told!
I like to think, outside the box,
Cunning the mind, just like a fox! | |
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| THE PROPHETS
Posted: 5/14/2007 12:33:03 PM | Well sly like a fox I should be
yet I just hop through life
being just Wabbity me
sweet dear smile I wear around
maybe a little ordinary
believing trees are simply brown
yet within lurks a fiery soul that may erupt
at times one will see
that I to can be abrupt
do what I must do
then move on happily
to something new
for peace is my way
after
I have had my say........... | |
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| THE PROPHETS
Posted: 5/15/2007 5:50:10 AM | Ahhh yes! The smile of pain,
the tears of rain,
the thundering soul,
on grassy knoll,
A spirit ablaze
within the maze,
trapped, yet free,
of what use to be. | |
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| THE PROPHETS
Posted: 5/15/2007 6:14:04 AM | What used to be
is set back within past
we must look ahead
to a future that's been cast
of memories new to make
such adventure a soul
can so avidly partake
if a will is there to succeed
to bring about newness
is one's own individual need............ | |
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| THE PROPHETS
Posted: 5/15/2007 7:06:04 AM | Fear not the rhythm,
but the lack of rhythm,
That is when the lustre
of ecstacy,
becomes tarnished,
falling to indifference. | |
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| THE PROPHETS
Posted: 5/15/2007 9:06:19 AM | Indifference is a state of mind
when we believe
that in another
what we seek
we can no longer find
laziness of spirit
I believe is a culprit of this
for it is still there
it has not gone amiss
we simply just need to explore
maybe together
walk through another door................ | |
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| THE PROPHETS
Posted: 5/15/2007 9:14:13 AM | Walk through another door,
Alas, I know this place,
I've been there before,
such reverie.
Indifference of mind,
or spirit you see,
Nothing to find,
My soul is free.
I dance to a drum,
it's the beat of my heart,
me and my spirit,
never far apart. | |
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| As it should be.....
Posted: 5/15/2007 9:18:15 AM | As it should be
is what I believe
never in this life
should we let from us our spirit leave
Disastorous mistake
for it takes much to revive again
we must keep our spirit within
never to another lend... | |
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| As it should be.....
Posted: 5/15/2007 9:29:09 AM | My spirit is not to lend,
it is part of me,
connected, forever,
as it should be.
My spirit soars,
like an eagle on high,
in solitude found,
where I laugh and I cry.
My heart is for Him,
not another can enter,
His love is pure,
not a toxic tormentor. | |
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| As it should be.....
Posted: 5/15/2007 10:21:26 AM | I walk with Him
carry him in my heart
he guides my path
granted me a new start
when we follow
his guiding light
we shall be blessed
for he gives us sight
my vision was cloudy
at times I could not see my way
it all changed
on that fateful day
when I so pleaded
for Him to help me
I am so thankful
that he so opened my eyes to see......... | |
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| As it should be.....
Posted: 5/15/2007 4:34:11 PM | to see that he loves me
that he really does care
even though i shun him
for so many years
all this torement and pain
was for my own gain
for the sight that he gave me
i will keep it on him
so i can inherit his kingdom
amen | |
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| As it should be.....
Posted: 5/15/2007 4:40:52 PM | | jeffroG...welcome to this thread. Your contributions are appreciated. | |
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| DRIFT
Posted: 5/16/2007 10:32:19 AM | DRIFT
Drift, drift, far out to sea,
Drift, drift, far away from me,
Drift O spirit, to lands far away,
Remember to dream, remember to play. | |
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| Simplicity
Posted: 5/16/2007 12:58:24 PM | Simplicity in the wind
stars , moon, sky , no end
Flowers blooming brilliant colour
Grasses greener than no other
Basking in the evening night
moonlit shadows never fright
Howling creatures crying out
Songs so sweet, what lifes about
Delicate sunrise sweet oranges, golds
stillness, quiet.....my heart unfolds
Eternal life, another day........
Simplicity is the glorious way!
 mandrake........ | |
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| Simplicity
Posted: 5/16/2007 4:57:11 PM | So much love is in my heart,
both my daughters here tonight,
My grandaughter too with her chocolate cookie,
now tell me true, ain't that a sight!
Little one's two and a bit more,
both of us sitting on the floor,
playing and singing, having a ball,
Ring a round a rosie..hey it's her call.
Now it's time, back to the table,
coloring everything, including the wall,
thank god I'm a painter as many have said,
Cause then it's up to me to clean it all. | |
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| Simplicity
Posted: 5/16/2007 5:08:42 PM | I loved reading this....very heartfelt...
My little one gave me a poem with her handprint painted on the same paper for mother's day...
wanted to share the poem that was with her little handprint
Sometimes you get discouraged
Because I am so small,
And always leave my fingerprints
On furniture and wall.
But everyday I'm growing up
And soon I'll be so tall,
That those little fingerprints
Will be hard for you to recall.
So here are some special fingerprints
Just so you can say,
This is how my fingers looked
When I placed them here today!
author unkown to me... | |
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| Simplicity
Posted: 5/16/2007 5:30:08 PM | Thanks casheyes
does that ever bring back memories! I have the first finger paintings my girls did in school...they are precious to me. I still have every homemade birthday card and xmas card they ever made for me. As well as Father's Day cards.
I love the write you posted, so remindful of how short a time they stay little.
Seems just like yesterday,
I held you in the palm of my hand,
Your tiny features like delicate crystal,
My heavenly angel so grand.
In the blink of an eye
You are woman with child,
And as I look back in time,
Where did it go! I just smiled. | |
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| AROUND THE BEND
Posted: 5/19/2007 7:20:45 AM | AROUND THE BEND
So long the travels,
so many roads,
just around the bend.
I searched for happiness,
Where shall I look?
Just around the bend.
I looked for peace,
where can it be?
just around the bend.
I hunted esteem,
lost in translation,
just around the bend.
I hungered for love,
Looking high and low,
just around the bend.
I tried to find my spirit,
and tried to find my soul,
just around the bend.
I searched for me,
where could I be?
just around the bend. | |
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| AROUND THE BEND
Posted: 5/19/2007 7:39:19 AM | Amazing what we can find
around that next bend
possibly a lover or a best friend
To take that road
means so much unknown
yet if one opens eyes to them much can be shown
All about taking a chance
living live to the extreme
having goals and fulfilling dreams
Not letting time pass you by
reach out with zest to bring all to you
it is then that your eyes will share a new view.......
Just stopping in to say hi....will be home tomorrow night.... | |
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| RISE AND FALL
Posted: 5/19/2007 8:55:02 AM | RISE AND FALL
Rise and fall,
upon the wall
of my heart.
Rest your head,
golden locks are spread,
upon my chest.
Feeling the beat,
Sparking the heat,
of my loins.
Creating the rise,
between my thighs,
Standing ready.
Your love complete,
as you taste my sweet
nectar released. | |
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| RISE AND FALL
Posted: 5/24/2007 2:36:36 PM | Depth,
despair unkown,
respite from insanity,
that place
I go,
when all else
fails,
darkness?
no, the light,
where all is
of sense,
natural,
and of course,
real. | |
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