the mighty rush of syndrome down
washed upon solemn shores
crashing open shut doors
laid in ruined sands of time
lost in an instant with a passing frown
grasping for standing in under tow
swept to ocean water flow
drowned to save the life
only to find flesh on buttered knife
digging deep into the fray
of yesterday's passion play
as the night drifts into day
as ruins decay
Fall is soon to meet me again and its melancholy soon to set in. You know how I get this time of year. Though it was always sweetly tolerable when you were here. Those quite moments and the glow of the candle light were always cherished though now I can only hold on to the memories. Winter will set in soon and you know how bitter they can be and I wonder sometimes what the distance may do. Much time has passed since you left but I know that duty is a sacred anguish that tares the soul for a time. And each passing year runs by like a river that doesnt change its course. To count the drops would destroy me so I press on and lose myself behind a facade till the evening comes and I can sleep. It seems these days sleep is the only freedom I know. The battle is stiring again my love but now I face it alone. And though you would have me to be brave and faithful my eyes are telling me that once again I must hide. Sometimes I wake up in silent despair as I see the troubles ahead. How deeply terrifying they are. All I can do is remember the last thing you told me before you left and hold on to those moments when I feel you near me to encourage me with your tenderness and smile. For I am certian all would be lost without it.
Please tell Father hi for me. And although in our grettings he tends to push me off a cliff I also know that that mountain is a dreadfully profound thing.
For now my darling I say farewell and may the ring I gave you bring every wonderful vision of you and I in remembrance.
Quoting: Anonymous Coward 766995
a sweet tear I am am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections and the truth of imagination.
John Keats
perception is the kaliedascope of truth...original proverb 2005
The sky just turned red and an unleashed wind just hit my trailer and knocked it off all its blocks. The tongue collapsed but did not fall on its side.
Where is the clean up crew?
True story. Just happened.
Quoting: Anonymous Coward 766995
:-(
If I were anywhere near ....I'd help.
Maybe the folks who moved it originally ?
landmarker@writeme.com
Anonymous Coward User ID: 766995 (OP) 9/19/2009 12:46 AM
Yes........Thank You. Don't write much now......It comes and goes, when it wants out I write. I have a lot of work scattered all over the place. Sometime I should collect it all into a single place.
It's not really important. For me it's like a little flashlight when it gets dark.
For you today.
Roses are blue and violets are red
The earth is a garden with everything said
For down in the soil and under the earth
A secret was hidden unable to birth
But all of a sudden a table did turn
And what was written in red gave life to the myrrh
And then with a tremble and all that was barren
Suddenly appeared the Flower of Sharon
WEll.... Thank You very much. Should I use my imagination?
Quoting: scimitar
I actually meant that for Ringrock. Sorry for that but I also share it with you.
Yes........Thank You. Don't write much now......It comes and goes, when it wants out I write. I have a lot of work scattered all over the place. Sometime I should collect it all into a single place.
It's not really important. For me it's like a little flashlight when it gets dark.
For you today.
Roses are blue and violets are red
The earth is a garden with everything said
For down in the soil and under the earth
A secret was hidden unable to birth
But all of a sudden a table did turn
And what was written in red gave life to the myrrh
And then with a tremble and all that was barren
Suddenly appeared the Flower of Sharon
WEll.... Thank You very much. Should I use my imagination?
I actually meant that for Ringrock. Sorry for that but I also share it with you.
Sorry for the mishap... love !
Quoting: Anonymous Coward 766995
in awe... I am am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections and the truth of imagination.
John Keats
perception is the kaliedascope of truth...original proverb 2005
Anonymous Coward User ID: 766995 (OP) 9/19/2009 1:06 AM
The sky just turned red and an unleashed wind just hit my trailer and knocked it off all its blocks. The tongue collapsed but did not fall on its side.
Where is the clean up crew?
True story. Just happened.
:-(
If I were anywhere near ....I'd help.
Maybe the folks who moved it originally ?
Quoting: TexLittlefield
Thanks Tom. Hope all is going well with you. The weather here is getting strage and hostile from time to time. But you know me... Things will be fine.
Anonymous Coward User ID: 766995 (OP) 9/19/2009 1:12 AM
Yes........Thank You. Don't write much now......It comes and goes, when it wants out I write. I have a lot of work scattered all over the place. Sometime I should collect it all into a single place.
It's not really important. For me it's like a little flashlight when it gets dark.
For you today.
Roses are blue and violets are red
The earth is a garden with everything said
For down in the soil and under the earth
A secret was hidden unable to birth
But all of a sudden a table did turn
And what was written in red gave life to the myrrh
And then with a tremble and all that was barren
Suddenly appeared the Flower of Sharon
WEll.... Thank You very much. Should I use my imagination?
I actually meant that for Ringrock. Sorry for that but I also share it with you.
Sorry for the mishap... love !
in awe...
Quoting: ~ringrock~
Thank you Ringrock. You are a dear sweetheart. That was a great tune !
Anonymous Coward User ID: 766995 (OP) 9/19/2009 1:17 AM
Yes........Thank You. Don't write much now......It comes and goes, when it wants out I write. I have a lot of work scattered all over the place. Sometime I should collect it all into a single place.
It's not really important. For me it's like a little flashlight when it gets dark.
For you today.
Roses are blue and violets are red
The earth is a garden with everything said
For down in the soil and under the earth
A secret was hidden unable to birth
But all of a sudden a table did turn
And what was written in red gave life to the myrrh
And then with a tremble and all that was barren
Suddenly appeared the Flower of Sharon
WEll.... Thank You very much. Should I use my imagination?
I actually meant that for Ringrock. Sorry for that but I also share it with you.
Sorry for the mishap... love !
in awe...
Quoting: ~ringrock~
Anonymous Coward User ID: 717591 9/19/2009 1:21 AM
for those that wont conform
they are manning concentration camps
undercover agents
will be waiting for us
we will want to run and hide
but we can be found
by heat sensitive radars
in this technological war
war against the people
who want to live in peace
war against each other in this
world of greed
they have been preparing us
for a long long time
americans and europeans
are ahead of the line
credid card & mortgages
material acquisitions
now they cant live
without luxurious accommodations
gas cars & planes
electric power too
computerized visions
flooding
the TV tube.............................
(excerpt from credit cards under your skin) by me, JMH. copy-write 1995
Last Edited by ~ringrock~ on 9/19/2009 at 1:34 AM I am am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections and the truth of imagination.
John Keats
perception is the kaliedascope of truth...original proverb 2005
violets are red roses are blue
everlasting faith i hold tru
thankful and tired i bid
sweet dreams to you
Last Edited by ~ringrock~ on 9/19/2009 at 2:40 AM I am am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections and the truth of imagination.
John Keats
perception is the kaliedascope of truth...original proverb 2005
Anonymous Coward User ID: 766995 (OP) 9/19/2009 2:35 AM
New moon..
..> ..>
Hardly a heart stops, when one want it to
but beats on constantly, though we try
to stop the rythms and the tides
thinking we know best, when to crash
when to subside
we try and subdivide
every singe sub-division
Im dizzy from the precision
that these judges want from me
they talk in my head constantly
tell me what I am not
and what Im supposed to be
How am I supposed to see
the truth?
The degree of my fear is the degree
of my ignorance.
The quality of my love is the quality
of my conciousness.
Lets step out of ignorance
stop the lies, and the gossip, and the fight
why do we need to be right?
does it improve the quality of a life?
I can close my eyes and see the light.
Done with the crucifiction
The ressurrection is here
Its finally here
Cause I stopped waiting
I stopped debating
Babylon is Falling
Avalon is crying
and washing away the rubble
Eden is here
Fear is a dream
It never really happened.
I lost my rearview mirror...
dangerous I know
but I see heaven from here.
Anonymous Coward User ID: 766995 (OP) 9/19/2009 11:30 AM
New moon..
..> ..>
Hardly a heart stops, when one want it to
but beats on constantly, though we try
to stop the rythms and the tides
thinking we know best, when to crash
when to subside
we try and subdivide
every singe sub-division
Im dizzy from the precision
that these judges want from me
they talk in my head constantly
tell me what I am not
and what Im supposed to be
How am I supposed to see
the truth?
The degree of my fear is the degree
of my ignorance.
The quality of my love is the quality
of my conciousness.
Lets step out of ignorance
stop the lies, and the gossip, and the fight
why do we need to be right?
does it improve the quality of a life?
I can close my eyes and see the light.
Done with the crucifiction
The ressurrection is here
Its finally here
Cause I stopped waiting
I stopped debating
Babylon is Falling
Avalon is crying
and washing away the rubble
Eden is here
Fear is a dream
It never really happened.
I lost my rearview mirror...
dangerous I know
but I see heaven from here.
Quoting: Elliot Gain 772324
Nice... And good advice.
Lady Lara Croft "HAVE GUNS, WILL TRAVEL" User ID: 773269 9/19/2009 11:46 AM
The Conditions of a Solitary Bird are Five: The first, that it flies to the Highest Point;
The second; that it does not suffer for company;
The third, that it aims its beak to the skies,
the fourth, that it does not have a definate color.
The fifth that it sings very softly.
San Jaun de la Cruz “There is a principle which is a bar against all information, which is proof against all arguments and which cannot fail to keep a man in everlasting ignorance—that principle is contempt prior to investigation.”
my name is cash
i know i'm through
i fight , i scream, i hollar
down to my last dollar,
i'm prayin' now that you don't sue...
knowing how tru i love you... I am am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections and the truth of imagination.
John Keats
perception is the kaliedascope of truth...original proverb 2005
Three eons will come to pass
One is real and two a mask
One obscure from what is seen
Two are only but a dream
What once was there a sacred place
Now has vanished an empty space
For if you think of two as one
Then going back will leave you numb
And if you think of three as two
Then forever will it leave you blue
But if your eyes have seen the first
Then reason will quench your thirst
For what is hollow a dreadful plight
Will lead us beyond the darkest night
And while some kill for what was one
Was really illusion to measure the sum
But if you think in terms of three
One was hidden and two we see
Then as we pass back to one
Some will enter and some will run Chance favors the prepared mind
What is false and what is true
Were mirros set for me and you
A clock thats backwards still shows time
But reason will confound the blind
But what is blind and what is sight?
And what is left and what is right?
What is up and what is down?
And what is free and what is bound?
Life innate is shy you see
She sips in silence her golden tea
She cloaks and boasts and breaths in and out
And will leave you spinning without a doubt
She causes enemies and causes rain
She calls in silence the bitter pain
For if you touch her and it is vain
To you she wonders witout a name
But if you whisper in her ear
And she hears the falling of a tear
Then she awakes and looks your way
And all of heaven turns to day
For she is just and she is true
And ever abiding through and through
For what is enemy and what is friend
Will show innately in the end
Her statement may seem obscure
And for a time an endless blur
But when we reason and respond just right
She responds with pure delight Chance favors the prepared mind
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