| | HAPPY CANADA DAY!!Page 4 of 5 (1, 2, 3, 4, 5) | Jules , tears flow this morning as I read your tale of your mother's quilt to you and even when ill she tried so desperately to make this for you as a keepsake. Those two angels were sent by her to complete her work. I thank you for sharing this moment here upon this thread, for it does warm a heart to know of such love , devotion, and angels walking about us that truly do exist.  
Our Treasures
I have only one material possession
that means the world to me
each day I gaze upon it
of it's importance my mind does see
It is my grandmother's cross
I hang it upon my wall as a reminder of her
it was her mother's also
of that I am quite sure
It is old so tarnished
yet it means the world to me
it speaks to me of her faith
of a woman like her I long to be
My only treasure
that I shall never leave behind
for to me in this life
my grandmother was always kind. | |
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| HAPPY CANADA DAY!!
Posted: 7/2/2007 7:24:02 PM | A New Chapter Begins
As I gazed upon this beauty
such magnificent colours within it's wings
my mind so wandered
of how within nature my heart truly sings
I so tried to get this butterfly
to sit upon my hand
as I knelt so close beside it
right there on soft beach sands
when words were tenderly spoken
that told me of a picture being better with this
which so caused me to turn
of what he spoke of I did not want to miss
as my eyes did rise there upon one knee
a ring my Hunter did offer for my hand
symbolic of his own love
was presented to me a shiny gold band...........
So
just
so
you
all
know
I
allowed
Hunter
to
slip
this
ring
upon
my
finger
Wabbit
said
YES
we
are
officially
as
of
now
ENGAGED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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| HAPPY CANADA DAY!!
Posted: 7/2/2007 10:54:14 PM | OMG!!!!!
CONGRATS!!!!!
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~ Blessed are Thee ~
Blessed are thee
Who reach out
And not afraid of she or he
Love is strong like a rock
Hold on tight and it is solid
I'm soooo happy for the two of you
May God pour his blessing for it's overdue!
With love and best wishes . . . .
~Myth~ | |
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| WHAT IS HEAVEN...
Posted: 7/3/2007 1:59:35 AM | WHAT IS HEAVEN.
What is heaven
If not an expiring drift
Into an experience of higher love
It is a levitation of bliss
A wondrous sensation of kiss
Which mouths a joy of ecstasy
Sweet is the uplift
In magnetic compulsion
The draw which unifies two souls
A divinity of passion
Which takes two hearts to Paradise
To bed in an eternal Heaven
Only in the joy of love
Can the wonder of impressive bliss
Be over-spilled, ever-joyous
Into the train of eternity
Expressed through a million lifetimes
That is Heaven. | |
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| WHAT IS HEAVEN...
Posted: 7/3/2007 4:23:07 AM |  
A ring of love upon her hand
Angels smiled down unto the land
Lovely as a butterfly
softly as a feather flying
Blue as the bluest sky
This love is offered forever
symbolic of heart and soul
meant to be together
now two ones , become whole!
Beauty is two hearts in love
walking hand in hand
Honest is the heart that lives
for anothers heart and gives
gladly as the walk the path
together and forever!
Congratulations Wabbit...and Hunter!!!!!!!!!
hugs
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| WHAT IS HEAVEN...
Posted: 7/4/2007 1:20:27 AM | CRY FOR LOVE.
Conscience does not weep soft tears
For the heart which cannot employ
The dreams which true love bears
A heart that cries tears of pure joy
What soul can feel an elevated sense
Or gentle breath of an angels' kiss
And to see the soft smile love has lent
Passions the heart would truly miss
The lover moves no gift more fair
To the loved who, in love returns
More, enwrapped with tender care
This treasure in both heart burns
And so does miss the unloved feel
This perfect joy from paradise above
This depth of emotions content real
This wonder which cries for love
To dear Wabbit and the bold Hunter...
You both have what I have wanted all my life
A sweetest love...
But what we all share is a heartful of poetry
Love on, beautiful people... Always...
Ron. | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...mussie
Posted: 7/4/2007 4:51:47 AM | I Love
I love to walk with you
I love to hold your hand
I love the foot im-prints
As we walk in the sand
I love your smiling face
As you turn to look at me
I wonder what you're thinking
What you really see
I love the way you laugh
At the silly things I say
I just want to hug you
As we walk along the way
I love when you close your eyes
The feeling is sheer bliss
I love the tingling feel I get
When our lips meet to kiss | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...mussie
Posted: 7/4/2007 7:13:01 AM | Good-morning to the Love Birds! and Congratulations. The sunshine of your love radiates here too! So happy that you allow us to be included and share in your happiness....have a blast together you two...make alot of happy positive memories!
Love and Blessings
Guess Who?!!!! Bad-girl ME! lol...find my profile Sweetie...add me to your favs so I can communicate with you T-girl...you too Jules...Love ya!
XOXO | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/4/2007 11:43:18 AM | A hunter saw a wabbit,
a beauty she did look,
he wanted to catch her in a trap,
and take a closer look.
he tried to get to know her,
but she just ran away,
he thought up a cunning plan,
to try and make her stay.
he got a magic golden ring,
it glinted in the sun,
he told her what he thought of her,
and then she put it on.
a lovely lady there she stood
and his heart was smitten so,
they both agreed to share their life,
and in love and happiness grow.
good luck and best wishes to you both, lovely news, health and happiness wished to you, may your love continue to bloom x x | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/4/2007 12:12:29 PM | | I thank all of you for your beautiful poetry and well wishes....means so very much to me truly that you took the time to stop in and offer some sunshine. | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/5/2007 2:58:05 AM | THE CURVE OF THE SUN.
Neither is passion all vanity’s affair
Nor emotion any personal pleasure
The heart is not any coffer, to share
A soulful dreams’ worth of treasure
I have never wanted to own the Sun
But to bed in its curve and feel love’s worth
To tender your night with passion’s full-run
As we see the Moon make love to the Earth
Love melted in the heated brew
Imagined feelings higher enhanced
As seeds of emotions burst anew
And time stood still, ever entranced
I loved you in the curve of the Sun
And knew a time of the Moon at its birth
We and the planets were now all one
As we see the Moon make love to the Earth.
Black satin nights, vermilion days
Honeydew times of sweet past
Constellation kisses, tender displays
No time is making all time last
Passionate in the curve of the Sun
The flaring corona of love round its girth
Please, let us now finish what we had begun
As we see the Moon make love to the Earth. | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/5/2007 5:06:59 AM | I read this wicked wabbit here
in POF land one fine day.
She verbed and nouned and rhymed alot
and made us feel okay.
Good on you girl, you've found that pot
of gold that's yours to take.
I wish you well, and Hunter too,
"Three cheers"... and wedding cake!
    
(good stuff kiddies) | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/6/2007 1:52:56 PM | Thanks for the Congrats "likes a laugh".....very sweet of you. Thank you also "black swan" for your lovely poetry that I always and forever will enjoy. Well tomorrow I head off into southern sunshine so I will leave you all with this as maybe a few words of inspiration:
Far away there in the sunshine are my highest aspirations. I may not reach them, but I can look up and see their beauty, believe in them, and try to follow where they lead.
Louisa May Alcott | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/7/2007 11:59:46 PM | WAKING DREAMS.
There are more dreams in a knowing heart
Than those who slumber in a deepest sleep
For in waking, does the power of mind start
The needs and want, does a memory keep
Sleep is time’s land of forgives and forgets
Never wanting to own, be a queen or a king
There are no desires or feelings of regrets
The awake land of want and need will bring
Then waste not a minute of your waking day
To put to work dreaming your conscious mind
Daylight’s for caring and sharing along the way
Night’s pleasure is time for the dreamy kind
Strange, though, is it not that the waking hours
Are the very ones we spend lost in our schemes
When we build ourselves secure ivory towers
To escape harsh reality, within waking dreams. | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/8/2007 12:39:45 AM | Intentional sleep...........
may be my slumber
Forever to weep
Leave me to my slumber
Easier than the life I behold
life demands things
One heart I hold
Leave me to slumber
call me a quitter
Let me lie down
within the blue moon
slumber
At last I know
what I don't want
Hold me dearer
I will hold you
above~!
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/8/2007 10:09:50 PM | EARS OF LOVE.
The ears of love have such soft vision
That even a dreamiest of sighs
Are thunder to dear love’s sight ….
And so do I hear her in my eyes
The sweet sound of a rainbow
Who mouth’s the bending in the skies
And sees my noise of love
This painting of noise
This drown of emotive swirls
Coloured dreams and silver-sonic booms
Love me in loud purples
Shout me streams of golden raindrops
In all of my blindness
Is a vision of purest love
Which colours my world
And… Should she read this, this silence
Then are romantic shades painted
And ears open to the sight of my love
The colours of my being. | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/9/2007 3:24:56 PM | ^^^^You paint love with a brush of many colours "black swan"...those colours imagined in my mind bring a feeling of warmth and smiles. I thank you for placing such beautiful phrases here on this thread.
Rainy Days
Rain softly falls
thunder fills our sky
as a sun shyly peeks out
my heart does tenderly sigh
soon my feet shall step out
walk upon wet grass with bare feet
feeling the dampness under my toes
to me is a childhood treat
all is fresh within our air
time to go out to play
for pleasure can also be found
on a rainy day | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/9/2007 8:01:36 PM | wabbit....and Hunter bunch.......
I am sending a smoke signal......
up to the Gods....to stop all this rain!
He may not like it....but I send it the same!
wabbit needs sunshine.....to stamp out the rain!
Wishing you all a week of pure sun........
Butterflies and wabbits....and sweet songs sung!
Lovely togethers.....like none you have known!
Happiness...bountiful......and never alone!
Love is a whirlwhind .....that blows here and there.........
Often leaves many.........feeling sad and not fair!
But within these souls....I met and always loved..........
Togetherness.....lives......and resides.....up above!
Capture a moment.....smile and enjoy..................
These are the days of your lifes............that shall roar!
Two within one heart....children....inside.......................
No greater love..........could two hope for........far and wide!
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/11/2007 2:02:01 AM | THREE KEYS.
I will give the silver keys,
That pass you through three locked gates.
And will you know before the start,
Your love, your soul are my entrance fees,
Your every waking moment then states,
You will be the constant jailor of my heart.
The first key unlocks Devotion,
Inside will you find your pictured adoration.
Painted well in honesty’s tone.
It is the room for all my heartfelt emotion,
Furnished hard in earnest resolution,
Dedicated to you, my love, alone.
The second key unlocks Loyalty,
No more staunch, in faith, could you ever find.
Stand would I till death takes me,
The very consort, in life, to your royalty,
Even in my passing would my mind,
Move the feeling which wakes me.
The third key unlocks Forever,
Passions which stir within me deep entombed,
Yet open to the jailor of my love.
Tie me in with your loves’ secret tether,
In darkness is the flowered sweetness bloomed,
And moves me to the light above. | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/11/2007 3:15:25 PM | Thank you Jules and Black Swan.....your writes make me smile and feel dreamy with warmth inside.
Just You and Me
Meandering through a grassy meadow
I find a nice shaded tree
lounging beneath it's enveloping limbs
I smile for I feel so carefree
Drifting away into a fantasy state
I think of my love coming near
soon he shall arrive
I shall hold him close to me so dear
Softly he will speak words to tempt my heart
a twinkle in his eye will cause me to sigh
we will hold each other close
as we gaze up at blue skies
A sun shall warm us
a gentle breeze shall make us smile
together under this lovely oak
we will stay a long while
Enjoying just being
together so close
being with the one
that we truly love most | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/12/2007 10:46:25 AM | Sunshine moments I shall soon find...I am planning a trip down to that land of mine. Where my mother truely loved and lived, where she grew up...and I visited often!
A road trip down to the Southern Ohio roads
Alone I shall be....unless my son wants to go
Have not visited this place a long while
I remember the times when it made me smile
That long , long road called Route 23
I shall pack up my jeep and off to see
Have not visited in 4 or more years
Seems it always was sad , brought many tears
This long ole road...I see many things
remember the old days...and my heart sings
Places I remember now are long gone
Things are so different...but I travel on
Country roads , once I hit Oakhill
carry me on....against my will
Stop offs here and there, I enjoy alot
Country folk are the best and they smile much
A place I remember from many years ago......
as a child...a little torn tatterd shack on the road
A smiling man...very old and sweet...would sit out front
and he would happily wave....for years...he did this!
I missed him many years ago...gone he was....
little shack...just a shell
Missed his smile...his waves...and his pipe
within his mouth....and his little dog by his side!
This country road I traveled many times
brings so many memories , makes me cry!
I miss all those people ...all of these things
Places where sunshine met rainbows...it seems!
Reaching my destination , yet the best part to see
Driving the lone country road...just me
Deep into the holler of Sounthern country hills
Not a sound heard except nature...and tears
Passed that little church white with a steeple
The only one in sight....now is old...a little feeble
Buried a many ancestors there
Most beautiful ceremonies happend there
On to the holler.....the curves of the road
Must pay good attention....to the long road
Many lost lives on this road , it is true
Young men with speed....off a hill they did go
I always come to the big ole oak tree
at the end of the road...it shows where I should be
It leads me unto the graveyard on the hill
The place is so silent....and all is very still
I wish not to go there...yet I know that I should
my Jeep turns sharply up the gravel road as it would
Everytime....this is my first stop to see
All the loved ones I have lost, all those who knew me
I pull up the gravel ole dirt road........
park my jeep....as the music I hear comes from the radio
Sweet country music....always sad....just to me
Words of old times.....fill my heart with much glee
Tears begin to fall...as I sit there and cry
Looking upon all the folks I call mine
Graveyard is lovely.....silence is still
Country music plays for their hearts....is my will
Gather the piece of my heart and my soul
get outta the truck...and I slowly stroll
Amid all the tombstones , the loved ones I miss
The gentle wind flutters upon this hill....like a kiss
Walk each step....with a tear in my eye
Wander about , and I make many sighs
Pine trees stand tall...above loved ones I love
Sky is a bright blue ...with scent of angels above
After all of this tear stained adieu
I walk to the tombstone of my mother....I knew
I kneel with a flower....a tear always falls
I wonder just how many times her name I have called
After long standing....and speaking words from the heart
again in my jeep....I must leave...hate to part!
On to the gravel road...leads me on to a place
My great grandmothers house...where my uncle now lives
Each time I come...he gives me hug....
says Jules , you been cryin' agin.....come on in...hugs
We crack out a beer...and we sit on the porch
We laugh at old stories and we enjoy , oh so much!
He says you should visit more often...my dear!
I just smile and say...although my words are not clear
Paul, I cannot do this often.....
My heart is so sad.....I feel nothing but sorrow
He smiles and he says...Yes...I know
I just smile and say.....this place really does show
all the love in our lives....these roads...these places
I enjoy the sites.........but miss so many faces!
He does understand...and we sit for awhile
builds a big campfire...where we rest for awhile
Music of old...country music does play.....
Angels sing songs...in the dark.....sent our way!
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/13/2007 10:52:59 AM | | What a lovely write Jules...so heartfelt, open, and speaking of remembering our past and those who made us truly who we are today. I thank you for sharing that with us, for it is was truly moving to me this day as I read your thoughts. With sadness you will also see sunshine as you spend time with those that are still living and creating memories with them that will always remain in your heart. May you have a sunshined filled road trip and great times with your relatives still there in those southern lands. Thank you. | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/13/2007 10:56:51 AM | Along a river bank
bathed in bright sun
I watched my youngsters
frolick in water having fun
Catching little fish
a fast lizard to
such enthusiasm they showed
in all that they did do
Screams of excitement
spoke of their joy
nature called to them
girls and boys
Pictures were took
so that we could remember this time
as we searched for what God has given us
as we walked along paths filled with sunshine
A dog wandered
looking for his own glory
sweet that he guarded us
added to our story
Back we will go
for this was a place that gave them fun
being amongst all this beauty
makes one feel they have of life won. | |
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| Congratulations!...Wabbit and Hunter...
Posted: 7/13/2007 11:14:34 AM | Thanks T., glad you liked it! I am planning it on a long weekend this month, 3 days off...I shall take the drive. It is very sad....but lovely as well, I enjoy all the sites and my heart it does swell with old country sites, barns , owls and such! Country folk bring such a smile to my heart!
Glad you all enjoyed the Indian place, sounds like such fun, glad you all got to meet!
Loved the poem about your fun, miss reading your writes here,,,my good friend!
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| sunshine moments
Posted: 7/13/2007 11:16:01 AM | Will you walk with me
under a moonlit night
take my hand
hold it tight
Show me that I hold your eye
speak sweet nothings into my ear
hold me close
make me feel dear
Make my heart beat
faster with your touch
will you give me that heat
that I long for so much
Bring a smile
to my upturned face
will you make me feel
that with you is my place
Take your hand
run it down my cheek
will you baby
make my knees go weak
Walk with me
under a moonlit night
hold me close
let us send our spirits in flight. | |
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