Tag: life
group name: bringsmepleasure
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November 07, 2009 08:37 PM EST --
Flesh of an apple
A drop of red; stains earth; proves gravity;
grows up as a sprawled tree; bears alluring,
glistening fruits I have brought for you at this
sickbed. . . .
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December 02, 2007 12:20 PM EST --
This might be a bit tougher
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July 30, 2007 03:39 PM EDT --
I am just going to ramble a bit.
I have been told~recently~and by three different people that I am "complicated".
So....I had no idea I was complicated. When the first person told me, . . .
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August 23, 2007 02:37 AM EDT --
As I sit alone
The sound of your voice echoing in my mind
My heart one beat behind
As I sit alone
The thought of your lips brushing against mine
A kiss of imagination and deep desire . . .
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August 12, 2007 06:59 PM EDT --
I like the rain, but I can sure do without all of the lightening. That is some scary stuff.
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October 30, 2009 09:56 PM EDT --
The sky was gloomy and dreary
The moon was darkened yet there
The scarecrows stood around really weary
Their job almost done for the . . .
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August 09, 2007 11:53 PM EDT --
This will be a challenge. Let's see how many words we can make from Friday
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January 26, 2009 02:42 AM EST --
Expectations well known, usual candor
Ecclesiastical streak, on your knees for answers
Echo lane, echo hill, echo minding, standing still
Looking far away, peaceful sky, sunset hues
Mind out there . . .
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October 31, 2009 11:48 AM EDT --
I can't believe how fast the calendar comes around lately. Halloween is here. It seemed like it was only yesterday I was planning summer vacations for this year.
Halloween isn't what it used to be. . . .
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October 28, 2007 02:49 PM EDT --
After waking up this morning, with most of the night being on watch with Buddy, and experiencing the depth of pain we all do, when witnessing a dear friend losing touch with life, I wrote on gather that . . .
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August 14, 2008 12:15 PM EDT --
Another day is here! This morning I had a piece of toast and two eggs for breakfast. With a tall glass of cold milk! For a little added flavor, I added a little shredded cheese . . .
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August 16, 2008 09:51 PM EDT --
Today we went to my husband's Union picnic. It was at the lake which was very nice. It was also a BBQ and potluck meal. I looked over my food options several times before making . . .
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July 12, 2008 02:17 AM EDT --
I feel not solitude for who I am
Nor let the branded marks leave me blue
For what one has been, is, and so on
Chimes the changing weather's tune
Of unknowns and all that's curious . . .
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October 02, 2008 09:50 AM EDT --
Hope has the mission of Hip Hip Hooray
Massaging our senses with sunny days
Springtime is forever, by letting its wish
Be a gentle flower your soul can hold
As the stages of the moon multiply . . .
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October 15, 2008 04:08 PM EDT --
So many things on my table
Time restraints too
If edible or unable
What should I do
But look beyond expanse of sky
Simple but true
With faith and hope, shining rainbow in view
A stitch . . .
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October 16, 2008 04:16 PM EDT --
Dancing so wildly maybe equally carefree
One eye stuck in position, one eye may believe
That one and one and one should somehow come to three
How fast such novelty fades or maybe we cede
Like . . .
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October 17, 2008 03:10 PM EDT --
When once the world was flat
Like a pancake I suppose
Steadily searching for the edge
With maybe known cause for concern
As pounded in fables, locked and remain
Like a friendship ables us to . . .
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October 20, 2008 03:17 PM EDT --
Imbued in the congestion of experience
Stars shine on brightly within melodies
Moments blend in warm smiles, tearful goodbyes
First day of school, waving back with purgatory
Inside . . .
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October 31, 2008 04:07 PM EDT --
The octane of an airplane
I admit I do not know
Improbabilities, head scratching
Wondering in a library, informational loan
Called life, by Mother Earth's warm soul
Crayons of stories . . .
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February 07, 2009 04:02 PM EST --
Wonderful story, those beaten tracks
Infectious laughter, edges holding fast
Doors have opened, discovery and news
Some places with no names, faded from view
So hello, how are ya? After coffee, . . .
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