| Food for thought...... Posted: 2/15/2008 9:05:21 AM | Don't leave us Father! Sometime that day must be but it can't be now, I won't allow your tired soul to leave.
Don't let your pains take away your will to live. You are my friend, don't let it end. I have so much more love to give.
You are that mighty oak that towers strongly over us all. You've lost your leaves, but I believe that tree will never fall.
I wish that I could say we shared together our greatest days but we both had different interests and we went our seperate ways
When I returned, you took me in and shared my life again not so much as my Father, but more-so as my friend.
As the child in me slipped away and my own began to grow I realized that you were right there was so much I didn't know
You are still today, my best friend and I want you to always be Don't leave me now, it's too soon I need you here with me.
To WmQF 1921-2005 D_R | |
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| Food for thought...... Posted: 2/20/2008 7:23:23 PM | Sometimes what you hope for is just not possible. Though many are willing to tell their tales It makes a great story,but it's just not plausible. and in the end, you can only watch it as it fails.
Thanks for all of the wonderful donations to the Poets Cancer Project. At least the thread is here for others to read. Disappointed, I see the time to put it all away and move on Been a slice guys and gals..thanks for your valiant efforts.
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| angels.......mich 28.... Posted: 2/21/2008 7:24:10 PM | how beautifull and true....sad thing in life we forget they are there always!! | |
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| angels.......mich 28.... Posted: 2/21/2008 10:55:11 PM | so true Gem If it stays alive it's because it's meant to be I carried on while being suspended from forums ( lol) 2x and from having some weird persons' pictures on my work... still there aren't you waiting4a namechange..HA
Silence is the only thing that would kill this project and if you go back to the first entry ever on this thread, you'll see that I believe in the talent here....sadly...we aren't vocal enough with the written words. Bottom of the ninth now for this...
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| Food for thought...... Posted: 2/25/2008 1:31:33 PM | One from my partner she wishes to contribute to the project ...
Time to heal
I mourned my loss for many years Grieved as if my life was at an end Felt deep sorrow, shed many tears Now it is time for my heart to mend
My life goes on without you there My days are filled with other things Things that we no longer share Time to face what each day brings
Its time to live my life again My memories to tuck away No more tears to shed in vain Turn my sky to blue from gray
But never will we be apart For here you will forever stay In a special corner of my heart Until we meet again one day
Rosemary Ross *Donated to the Poets Cancer project | |
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| Food for thought...... Posted: 3/2/2008 7:05:11 AM | My Dad passed away in 2005 and this poem sums up my thoughts on him as well. You have such a way with words D_R, your Dad must have been very proud of you.... | |
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| Food for thought...... Posted: 3/2/2008 11:10:42 AM | Thank you msbiz He is proud of me...he tells me every day!!! | |
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| Food for thought...... Posted: 3/24/2008 8:39:00 PM | I know I'm a bit late in posting this, but I'll post it anyway.
For all those who like me have lost someone loved and have gone on the difficult path of time. Written for Uncle Art.
“Finding comfort”
Forget me Let my memory slip away Don't think of the pain Don't remember this dark day.
The words they said Before they died Ring clear Within the mind where I now hide. But I still remember The sound of your voice And the happy countenance on your face I remember your jokes And these memories I must not replace.
But days go by, And time takes hold Months turn to years Until one morning Sorrow becomes nothing but a numbing cold.
Now I search franticly trying to find The memories of you Lost within my mind. Hysterical cries Ring throughout the room As tears run down my cheeks, Dark rivers of doom.
I can no longer see your face I no longer know the feeling of your embrace I can’t remember And I’m scared beyond reason Searching for memory in the mind that commits this treason. Now I look to pictures to find What I was supposed to forever keep in my mind.
The last time I saw you alive I can’t remember exactly the day But it was selfish of me to wish you would stay
All I can see is your yellowing skin The whites of your eyes were red You were sickly and thin. And I knew you were nearly gone Back to heaven You had been drawn.
Now to ease the pain Memories are what we have sought after Everyday I long for the sound of your laughter. Forget the darkness Remember only good I know I should Someday we’ll all be together again All of us here are thinking of you I know somewhere you’re thinking of us too.
~Catherine-Evelyn.~
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