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hummingbirddancing

Joined: 6/27/2009

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Brizo's poems Posted: 11/22/2009 9:11:32 PM
Guess what Brizo - I am going to be a momma of the bride next halloween!! My oldest baby is getting hitched. And if I am really lucky down the road maybe a grandbaby. Weddings and rings and midnight calls about nothing at all it`s happening while I stand in one spot wondering where my place is in all of this. lol....wanted to bring this up, and forward, so everyone would know what I was talkin about! lol sorry to turn the page ...brizo~! :O)xo

hummingbirddancing

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Brizo's poems Posted: 11/22/2009 9:04:11 PM
awwwwwwww blessings my friend! A grandmama, is totally you! It must be the place , I am missing. That little tiny face; called a Blessing! With tiny hands and tiny feet; that thing that makes a Soul complete! You will totally embrace it! I will too; A lovely Soul thats all Brand New!:) xo hugs girl!

hummingbirddancing

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Home Sweet Broken Home Posted: 11/22/2009 8:50:06 PM
~My friend, I read your words. They rekindeld memorie so deep, that makes me weep. I am so sorry for your life. I am also , so sorry for mine. I am so sorry for the men , that made our lives hell. All we can hope is that , in our lifetimes, they will never be again. It is often hard to establish a happy home after the fact. I think it is because we always replay the pictures in our heads. We are damaged , in some way. After it all we are stronger , yet full of rage. It is harder to forgive the little things. Cause we lived the big things, that hurt us so very much. We are damaged. It is such a misery. The past lives in our heart. We rage on. We are stronger, yet we are harder ...to touch.

hummingbirddancing

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A Storyteller...Kiss Kiss Posted: 11/22/2009 6:18:52 PM
Feel what I feel so true it's cause of you! feel:)

hummingbirddancing

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READ THIS BEFORE POSTING ANYTHING IN THIS FORUM SECTION Posted: 11/22/2009 6:04:59 PM
Bummmmmppp...bumpup! :) Penquins dont need an Emporer, just one good mod! :)

hummingbirddancing

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Infinite Memories Posted: 11/22/2009 4:14:54 PM
Another Thanksgiving; some more of Holidays. They creep upon me ; not like they used to be. Seems that they hurt; alittle more every year. Maybe thats how its supposed to be. I dunno; but I do know they surely do...feel, they feel! I wonder if everyones are the same? Or am I a creation of my hearts remains. I am so Thankful for so many things... yet call me a prisoner, my past it has wings! Time flies by ; so quickly it seems; yet she won't let me go. My past angel with Wings!

hummingbirddancing

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Cathartic Expression of Authentic Self Posted: 11/21/2009 2:28:39 PM
"He's gone," he said and he and I stood in blessed silence listening to the closing of the grave In lifes silent vessels we float ; silently. It is all that makes us; yet, all that breaks us. We hope for all , yet we reach for more. If only what we had, could be enough. Yet time is never enough; we are left silent. Hoping for more ; Deaths dark tide rolls upon us like a blackend shore. We needed more.

hummingbirddancing

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READ THIS BEFORE POSTING A POEM ! Posted: 11/21/2009 2:08:32 PM
yoooooooooooooooo COWBOY! :) bumpin...on :) xo

hummingbirddancing

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Infinite Memories Posted: 11/21/2009 1:44:14 PM
I so agree my friend Brizo, once it's gone, it's lost. I think somehow, someway, we can find it again with another that has the same understanding. That we are sorry, and the things we did back when, they can be pledged ...again. Somewhere inside darkness where I live and breathe. I think that someday ; your eyes could make me see. My heart is hidden deep; my mind is only mine. If only you would open up ; and I could take a breath... I think that between us two we could spell...Happiness~

hummingbirddancing

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Out of the Darkness...to the light Posted: 11/15/2009 9:44:38 PM
ones disposition might be ; Twisted callous obstruct scrutinizing obnoxious ignorant invalid jealous incomplete disruptive disallusioned malfunctioned unless you are a lawyer; I might suggest you quit evaluating others dispositions.

hummingbirddancing

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The Moon Posted: 11/15/2009 9:37:08 PM
Ahhhhhhhh... Sanity lives inside the moons head. Undaunted by life as we know it. No news at 5:00! He makes stars come alive! And he shows it! :) Autumn!

hummingbirddancing

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~SCISSOR SISTERS~ Posted: 11/15/2009 9:26:52 PM
~Return To Oz~ Once there was a man who had a little too much time on his hands he never stopped to think that he was getting older. When his night came to an end He tried to grasp for his last friend and pretend That he could wish himself health on a four-leaf clover He said is this the return to Oz? The grass is dead, the gold is brown and the sky has claws There's a wind-up man walking round and round What once was Emerald City is now a crystal town Its three o' clock in the morning You get a phone call from the queen with a hundred heads She says that they're all dead She tried the last one on It couldn't speak, fell off And now she just wanders the halls Thinking nothing, thinking nothing at all She says is this the return to Oz? The grass is dead, the gold is brown and the sky has claws There's a wind-up man walking round and round What once was Emerald City is now a crystal town The wheelies are cutting pavement and the Skeksis at the rave meant to hide deep inside their sunken faces and their wild, rolling eyes But their callous words reveal That they can no longer feel Love or sex appeal The patchwork girl has come to cinch the deal To return to Oz we've fled the world With smiles and clenching jaws Please help me friend from coming down I've lost my place and now it can't be found Is this the return to Oz? The grass is dead, the gold is brown and the sky has claws There's a wind-up man walking round and round What once was Emerald City is now a crystal town

hummingbirddancing

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~George Harrison~ Posted: 11/15/2009 8:53:16 PM
~If not for you~ If Not for You If not for you Babe, I couldn't even find the door I couldn't even see the floor I'd be sad and blue, if not for you If not for you Babe, the night would see me wide awake The day would surely have to break It would not be new, if not for you If not for you, my sky would fall Rain would gather, too Without your love I'd be nowhere at all I'd be lost, if not for you If not for you The winter would hold no spring Couldn't hear a robin sing I just wouldn't have a clue, if not for you If not for you, my sky would fall Rain would gather, too Without your love I'd be nowhere at all I'd be lost, if not for you If not for you The winter would hold no spring Couldn't hear a robin sing I just wouldn't have a clue, if not for you If not for you hehehe Trulio...cant say three lines about that! lmao

hummingbirddancing

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Out of the Darkness...to the light Posted: 11/15/2009 8:35:59 PM
Trulio...please explain that to me. your 3 liners , are beginning to annoy me. Do not take that to heart, alot of things annoy me. If only you wish to annoy, that is ok. I am getting used to that. ") and post edit : I was not inquiring of you!

hummingbirddancing

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Out of the Darkness...to the light Posted: 11/15/2009 8:04:26 PM
So it does ; seems like the seasons change without our song. Anymore I feel so like the leaves that fall. Landing in the hill beyond; though no one calls. I often think it is me; I have lost the will to see. Yet every year somthing beckons me on. Some distant song that rings. Oh the joy that it could bring; the promise of another year. So my deafend ears may hear. My heart may feel; it is only a wheel my friend! May it roll our way ; this bright new May! With every blooming thing; may we live again! My wish for you and me! hugs shadow :)

hummingbirddancing

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yeah, welcome to ramblers anonymouse Posted: 11/13/2009 2:50:45 PM
yanno you can't properly stear a guy with one ear.. wtf are you talking about? He'd be constantly licking your thigh. you gonna try to stear him from the eyebrow? yanno I'm the only guy with a patch on one eye that doesn't need trained around here. Wanna go out for some spinache? let you suck on my wooden pipe. Toot! Toot! well hell, lmao ...you can if ya only have one hand....a ciggerette in one and a beer in the other??????????lol you nut! \ besides thigh lickin is a good thang You have a patch on one eye? hell, who knew? What happend, that? turkey fryer...burn yur eye out? AyyyyAyyy matey! I stay away from those things...I can fry things perfectly done in my kitchen...lmao! Any ole day....Popeye...you got the spinach...and the pipe ...I got the time! :)

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Infinite Memories Posted: 11/13/2009 1:59:31 PM
SADE~ It's never ...as good as the first time. The second time...never lives up to the Dream. Aint that the truth~!? ~Looking for things; looking for more. Lost in our dreams. No fear; searching what we adore. Longing and yearning; we find they are no more. In wisdom we seek. We seek, evermore. Finding that seconds don't even the score. It's only ...as good as the first time. Memories still linger; just like fine wine. We stumble and fumble the blinds fall away. Memories crumble; building walls in today. For the first time was precious; holding all we imagined. Whats second is built on is what the first time damaged. Why is the second time... never as clear? I can honestly say it is all in the Fear.

hummingbirddancing

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Why not.......... Posted: 11/13/2009 1:15:46 PM
hiya Tigress.....:) Your words always seem to fit my mood. We must be tied up in this cwazy world somehow! Or maybe we just both feel the same about certain things. It is uncanny how you always make me wish.....I had written that first! :) Come back J.D. missin ya around here! My bulbs have all burnt. My carpets are dirty and soiled. The ceilings are dampend ; by leaky roofs. I fixed them, yet like life stories the Stains remain. I cannont figure if I do not paint; for fear of forgetting or fear of remembering. My little Dog ; lmao ...the love of my life. He is ill, and fading. He gets better with all the attention. Yet I look in his eyes and know that he does it for me. He tries so hard, for me. My paint , it is peeling on the wood on the outside of this home i live in. Althought inside, all the love I have lives. The flowers still bloom every spring and fall the ones Mama planted here, even some new I have no idea where the come from... and I always say "she planted them" for my silly soul. Just because she can. I see things here in this old house; that no one else sees. No one wants to buy her. Too much work to be done. Too old fashioned. I remember things here that could never be seen with the eye Death, life, joy, sorrow. Pain Family together, that I dont see anymore! This place is so very special to me ! To the naked eye, one would walk around They would say it is worth little. I know what it's worth is. It is a home that has survived. Lifes have lived beautiful moments. Lost many , survived much. It is my survivor. I guess someday I will finally give up and let her go. I am a survivor. I rarely give up , ever! So many memories here. It is my potion in this lost lonely life. I just can't let go right now. To the average wealthy soul; it's nothing more than a home. It has given more memories and life than anything else I know; other than my Mother and my Son. It is my Home! I am a sentimental Soul; if anything holds a memorie ; a moment, it is mine forever. Maybe I will live here until I leave this life. I don't really know that anymore. My soul lives here. If a Soul has another place to go... doesnt it go there? I guess so!

hummingbirddancing

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yeah, welcome to ramblers anonymouse Posted: 11/13/2009 12:38:40 PM
Dawg..... VanGogh, I find very fascinating. Starry nite is my favorite of his. Yes ...with a knife. My gawd...the poor man, with temporal lobe epilepsy, his self medication, his suspect of bipolar disorder and manic depression, anxiety, lead poisioning, and hypergraphia, and sunstroke...I am sure it was all because of some woman in his life! I think I may be related to him...way back somewhere. If I could only paint like that...and I have and can on certain days of the year! yup ...it is scary! lmfao........He was my kind of guy! :) Just too far before his time! Just think if he was around nowdays...he would be a big celebrity! lmao :) Are ya still celebratin? jules :) and wtf? a guy with one ear nowdays...hell thats nothin! lmao Just hope they have all the other essentials, yanno? U of all peeps, know I am guilty of hypergraphia...lmfaO? maybe we ....are related???? hehehehee wtf?

hummingbirddancing

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Entwined Posted: 11/13/2009 11:40:39 AM
Good to hear! I wanna live before , I die! Tesla, I think! An Ancient tomb; she opened wide. Immersed her soul. She couldn't hide. Her darkend windows let in the Light. She fought so hard; He put up a fight! Her chains all bound her night and day. But in the darkness; found a way! A song would play inside her head. Each morning waking far from dead! She longed for life ; yet lived in black. No life left here; she knew the facts. She knew of love; but pain crept in. She blamed them all for others sin. Her heart was soft yet badly bent. She wondered exactly where it went! From her broken, blackend soul she blamed herself for her blackhole. It happend one dark winter night: The sky turned purple, orange, white. Her eyes rolled back inside her head He nearly thought the girl was dead. Little did he know that then; she had only begun to live again! the poem was mine.... Tesla sang I wanna live ...before I die! you Rock girl! :)

hummingbirddancing

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Brizo's poems Posted: 11/13/2009 10:37:12 AM
I agree Brizo ....... it is so easily felt your words always fit! :) Happy Friday the 13th! mine was absolutely undescribable. Most unrevivable! lmao :)

hummingbirddancing

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yeah, welcome to ramblers anonymouse Posted: 11/10/2009 6:36:44 PM
go figure... dawgs a scorpio Me too only one day late, lol it's O.K. I get the gist; I am a Libra in the mist; more Devil than Angel. hope it was a Good and Great One, cause ya never know which will be the last one! :) Happy Birthday Dawg!

hummingbirddancing

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Out of the Darkness...to the light Posted: 11/10/2009 6:17:00 PM
hi my old friend, just wanted to say hello! hugs What glimmers in the past never to last Ultimate showers fall upon the dawn. We realize the truths forgive the wrongs. Dance in the present for it is all we have! Illusions are gone; we were never wrong And we can ...Dance! Again ..we can Dance! :)

hummingbirddancing

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Why not.......... Posted: 11/10/2009 4:46:38 PM
i died on a cold hard floor i died in a lonely room with a hole in the wall i died at mommy's wake i died looking at daddy's face i died screaming at the bible i died crying in my pillow i grew into a woman do you understand who i am now? Understanding is the most sublimal message; yet it does crave what has been carved on the table like a bird; naked and cured. It haunts the Soul like a violent storm. After all is said and done; we are all what we brought on with a whim, a smile a sin. It is that we live with. We go on, become strong. It is written. :) hey tigress

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Why not.......... Posted: 11/9/2009 2:38:25 PM
~disregard that last post; I had been up 21 hours and drank too much strawberry wine!: The next day everythings right ; but me! I swear I enjoyed every minute yet today I totally not in it! Sometimes ya gotta just howell and yell; next day ; yanno OH well! I guess I am a creature of moment I get it , I just didn't get it that nite. Next day , I get it well it seems I never lose the Spell A Moon appears, and voices slide I have too many by the fireside. Life is short and time is long; so when I can I sing my song! I often do not act my age; my hearts my sponge my brains my fade! :) hugs J.d . miss you here!

hummingbirddancing

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Infinite Memories Posted: 11/8/2009 11:30:50 AM
The smell of sweet bananabread wafts through the house; it makes old dreams come true and makes me believe all I knew. Touches places I lost it brings alive things that cost Inside this old house; a smell still sifts through memories it drifts. It is alive again! Yesterday it was rather plain. Today I feel I can do anything; if anyone ever tells you smells and memories don't remain. Inhale deeply! :)

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Caly's Cavern Posted: 11/5/2009 11:36:09 PM
Bless your Angel Caly~ Every heart has one. Simply devine that left in an instance Though we're so far behind. Each moment is heaven every thought so devine; God Bless the Angel that left me... behind!

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The Great Virtue Sitting Parlor and Greasy Spoon Posted: 11/5/2009 10:16:34 PM
Hi Woobs! To Autumn John Keats (1820) Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run; To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap’d furrow sound asleep, Drows’d with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers: And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. Happy Fall! :) xo

hummingbirddancing

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Within Temptation ~ Stand My Ground Posted: 11/3/2009 10:49:09 PM
For total exclussion Life is wet, cloured swollen like Saturday Movie what THE CRAP? LINES IN YOU BUG ABD NOW MAKE ME BLUE! LIFE IS LIFE COURAGE MY HEART IS WAINTING DISGUSTIONG STAYING

hummingbirddancing

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And exactly why not Posted: 11/3/2009 10:09:31 PM
tthat was a long one, and hell, rir if sails are sailing mind s are wandering outside the regular hears standing silent difficut memories makes sweet songs sing for our love! dance on windowsand ledges a..that is real is twe true story It is broken imagination' her sin...life is hard in tje uard som, is mine!

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The Moon Posted: 11/3/2009 8:56:26 PM
So full she flies undaunted wild, and big Like a big Pumpkin Pie she absords all the sky; It's Amore' If she knew me before, I so certain adore, it's Amore' So the Moon hits the sky like a big ole MOONPIe its AMORE' Life is silly , its real laugh and know it is real , It's Amore'

hummingbirddancing

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Broken Posted: 11/3/2009 5:51:37 PM
All I know the things I dreamed happened at the wrong times, yet I still felt them just the same. Illusions of a picture painted in its own time; that would be mine! Broken is a feeling; it comes unto us at times. Forever yeilding reasons; rhymes ; it defines our lives. It all comes together in its own time Our broken lines they define ...us rewind us... they save Us!

hummingbirddancing

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reflection of past year into the future... Posted: 11/1/2009 6:46:48 AM
Strange how the months run into years. Minutes become; more meaningful. Although they only come once in awhile. What once was so long; now is so very short. Colours of our lives blend , leaving us in a very grey place. It is the ocassional bright colorful star that shines. The face of one we love so very much that gleams. It can be almost anything; just something or someone that brightens up our view. Makes us feel all brand new; if only for a moment... This is my Wish for YOU! Rosie :)

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Infinite Memories Posted: 10/31/2009 9:43:54 AM
Hi Autumn, No HOBO is actually doing much better! Although my pocketbook is not, due to the high cost of specialist doctors. Hobo is right by my side again. Getting around fine! Thanks for your concern :)

hummingbirddancing

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Infinite Memories Posted: 10/30/2009 5:40:25 PM
Sparks fly into the sky outside where we lay sometimes by the fire I see again; that twinkle in your eyes; your love is no surprise my dear dear freind You are home ..again.

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Cathartic Expression of Authentic Self Posted: 10/30/2009 4:55:55 PM
Yes, they were very beautiful. Almost like I have heard them before? so they must be written well. Like from experience.

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I'll Be Posted: 9/25/2009 10:55:51 AM
Hell..........nOOOOOOOOO , he just says .... Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall You've seen it all, you've seen it all Watched the men who rode you switch from sails to steam And in your belly you hold the treasures few have ever seen Most of 'em dream, most of 'em dream Yes I am a pirate, two hundred years too late The cannons don't thunder, there's nothin' to plunder I'm an over-forty victim of fate Arriving too late, arriving too late I've done a bit of smugglin', I've run my share of grass I made enough money to buy Miami, but I pissed it away so fast Never meant to last, never meant to last And I have been drunk now for over two weeks I passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks But I got stop wishin', got to go fishin' Down to rock bottom again Just a few friends, just a few friends (instrumental) I go for younger women, lived with several awhile Though I ran 'em away, they'd come back one day Still could manage to smile Just takes a while, just takes a while Mother, mother ocean, after all the years I've found My occupational hazard being my occupation's just not around I feel like I've drowned, gonna head uptown Coda: I feel like I've drowned, gonna head uptown lmfao ;)

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I'll Be Posted: 9/25/2009 10:11:21 AM
aMEn...sistah! lmao :0 ;0shit !

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The Great Virtue Sitting Parlor and Greasy Spoon Posted: 9/25/2009 9:56:35 AM
Shitttttttt , muy names not ...KiTTy anything...and ...I been listenin to that fvckin President ...again...WTFFFFFFFFFFF?? Unintentional notes rang like a ring around my head Shit...wish I was dead...notes of another colour Gawwd damn my Brother! I been patient quit tryin to be another colour Havn't I earned my stripes... been divorced twice paid for it all Gonna be anothaaaaaaa white Woman Brawlllllllll? lm fao.....

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The Great Virtue Sitting Parlor and Greasy Spoon Posted: 9/25/2009 6:34:10 AM
Happy Belated BdLaTed BiRThday WOOBS! I cannot wait until the leaves are falling all around me! Like a fallout from some poison nuclear cloud that soon surrounds me! Fallen angels lifting wings they fall so softly... all around, can't hear a sound they just keep falling! jules :)

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I Don't Want The Top Of The Mountain Posted: 9/18/2009 7:38:57 AM
Floating Down River, I can so much respect what you are feeling. Wishing you all the blessings I can muster, and your family too! The poem posted by Tranquilrose........."Crabby old woman" was a real Gem! I am a nurse and this poem so surely touched my heart my friend. Everything I have read here was wonderful! That time the one we thought we would finally be free becomes an extension of our lives Caring and giving back to those who loved us so truely and dearly It is like a sweet, sweet melody that rings Our hearts become stronger ! Our shoulders become broader... Our Souls begin to understand the true meaning of life!

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In Love One Must Never Despair Posted: 9/14/2009 1:06:45 PM
Good to see you girl! :) ~It's Not~ What I always knew everything has a season a reason, a rhyme It wasn't you I am sorry if I hurt you left you inside a place Just know it's not you it's me I have searched high and low I have bent my insides to come to this place I am I hardly have another way to live , anymore So many things to do see and renew I have done all I can I know that now you were not the plan It is something inside and many others that died that brings me closer to what I need, things I do! It's not ...you.

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What song lyrics fit your life right now? Posted: 9/12/2009 11:10:44 PM
~Tower Of Song~ ~ Leonard Cohen~ ~From the album I'm Your Man~1988~ ~Well my friends are gone and my hair is gray I ache in the places where I used to play And I'm crazy for love but I'm not coming on I'm just paying my rent every day in the tower of song I said to Hank Williams, "How lonely does it get?" Hank Williams hasn't answered yet But I hear him coughing all night long Oh, a hundred floors above me in the tower of song I was born like this, I had no choice I was born with the gift of a golden voice And twenty-seven angels from the great beyond They tied me to this table right here in the tower of song So you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all I'm standing by the window where the light is strong Ah they don't let a woman kill you not in the tower of song Now you can say that I've grown bitter but of this you may be sure The rich have got their channels in the bedrooms of the poor And there's a mighty judgment coming, but I may be wrong You see, you hear these funny voices in the tower of song I see you standing on the other side I don't know how the river got so wide I loved you baby, way back when And all the bridges are burning that we might have crossed But I feel so close to everything that we lost We'll never, we'll never have to lose it again Now I bid you farewell, I don't know when I'll be back They're moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track But you'll be hearing from me baby, long after I'm gone I'll be speaking to you sweetly from a window in the tower of song Yeah, my friends are gone and my head is gray I ache in the places where I used to play And I'm crazy for love but I'm not coming on I'm just paying my rent every day in the tower of song © LEONARD COHEN STRANGER MUSIC INC

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In Love One Must Never Despair Posted: 9/12/2009 8:28:56 PM
~to Know~ The clock is the keeper of time we are weaker In life we are stronger! Of heart... it takes longer! I am what I am I won't change not a lamb more of a Tiger heart is darker I have left my past to sparkle like dust on a sky ember lights Don't know why... I am alone yet I'm strong God knows I did wrong yet tomorrow I see another light bright and free If my Soul bids it so of this truth I do know... it will guide me~

hummingbirddancing

Joined: 6/27/2009

Msg: 882 (view)

Are you strong enough to grow Posted: 9/12/2009 8:07:30 PM
~Missing~ ~The ones left behind , I didn't know My sistah, brother who knows what? Those that didn't make it, you are with me Everyday I think of you although no one spoke of you I had you in my heart~! Everyone that left this life too early before they rode the long road I think of you everyday You are my day! Everyday I pray for life after...like you have It is all I hope for everyday... You show the way I know this~!:)

hummingbirddancing

Joined: 6/27/2009

Msg: 6419 (view)

Old Souls......only Posted: 9/12/2009 7:20:41 PM
~Bourne Electrocution~ Since an early age I felt every neuron What precipitated this, my life Extensions reaching the synapse that holds my early grave... The one I gave integrity and soul to, It always led to you as I let it go so did the rest of my senses they boiled unkept in the cannon that never really let go The ones I hold so negligent in care and thought Those that make me Responsible, like a worn shoe that lost its soul, I know! It was just meant ...to be. Just wanted to be free... synapse comes again just in time to land! nowhere else to leave this, and I just thought I might leave it here. :)

hummingbirddancing

Joined: 6/27/2009

Msg: 57 (view)

This is where I go when nothing else seems real... Posted: 9/11/2009 7:12:00 AM
~Your .Words~ It is never a comfort to know that something that slipped off your tounge, fell down ...and dropped off the end of your nose, then it landed right ... in your Heart where it begun from the start That which rolls like the beat of a drum... a drum... making you numb... your .word scavenged by another one... can make one come ...undone! thanks my friend! :)

hummingbirddancing

Joined: 6/27/2009

Msg: 1550 (view)

The Sacred Act of Story Tellling Though Womens Eyes. For Women Writers Posted: 9/8/2009 11:19:16 AM
darlin , any Mother with one ounce of love and honesty, would say "nope, you aint supposed to Love it!" :)xo ~the kindest words I ever knew ~the words you spoke so many true! ~Words of love from one small frame ~I never knew we were the same ~Years go by where did they go? ~How my heart, was I to know? ~Once a flower now a star... ~I cherish you from oh...so far! hugs Blitz~ where ya be? that ones for my mama, todays her birthday:) xo

hummingbirddancing

Joined: 6/27/2009

Msg: 54 (view)

This is where I go when nothing else seems real... Posted: 9/8/2009 10:57:43 AM
~Anniversary~ The Beginning, That which brought me here , alone I am still. You encompass my heart, though your gone I feel your touch far away, not so much anymore. I am torn I wish for things not my own. I am Alone! You are Gone Happy Birthday Mom. xo

hummingbirddancing

Joined: 6/27/2009

Msg: 262 (view)

The Moon Posted: 9/6/2009 7:06:38 PM
~this moon smelling sinewy like a roaring fire deep and orange with lips of blue ~this moon hanging oh so low exuding light so bright inside the depth of you ~this moon!

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