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A poem comparing life to a ship aboard the rocky seas that swarm and finding the strength to traverse the waves. HeART dew feel thy moist tear drops, hear the bell toll its tale, in our tubular bell journey, where the vibrations bear eternal harmonic tranquility ... This is a revised repost. I am sharing it with you again, because it was awarded a Citation of Special Merit by the editorial review board of Bewilder... <bgsound src = ''http://www.angelfire.com/tx/scooterb/images/isayalittleprayer.mid''hidden loop=-1> Nothing says solitude than a dark late afternoon with rain knocking at your window with bored fingers hoping you will smile with surprise. A tribute to my Mum who passed away in the early hours of the morning 11/11/08, 90 yrs after the finish of WW1, a war in which her Father fought and s... -This is the 1st poem in Seshendra Sharma’s second anthology of prose poems titled “The Burning Sun “
- In his intro to The Burning Sun Seshendra s... Metaphorical - about the uncertainties and inner fears of adolescence.Growing up, for some, feels difficult. I love to find similes in our lives that compare to Christ and this is one of them! The role of care-giver in addicted or otherwise dysfunctional families is that of an "adultified" child who assumes responsibility for her siblings--e... This poem was inspired as I held my grandson. Actually they all seem to love to watch the ceiling fans as they revolve. It has a wonderful quieting ... The cat and my husband getting a mouse. I attended Catholic schools in New Jersey, and one of my teachers, a nun made this analogy, when answering a question from one of the students about w... In days of old...
things weren't always very nice and passion still ended up getting many men in trouble... Sweet sadness touches all of us at one time in our lifes or another or perhaps some more often than others... This started out while I was having a conversation with my cousin Rose who is always there to support me...thank you Rose. Hugs from down home...Fee <bgsound src = ''http://home.comcast.net/~gecadero/igotopieces-gecadero.mid''hidden loop=-1> Since our Delaware Crossing, so many Christmas Miracles have happened.
Christmas Miracles, Washington Crossing the Delaware, Battle of the Bulge. Can... Not quite sure where this one came from but I am sure my muse had some message involved here...
<bgsound src = ''http://home.worldonline.dk/steenmp/MIDI/Reeves/tshdom.mid''hidden loop=-1> At night when the poor are cowering in the allys and store fronts, sometimes they don't see the daylight. Foreshadowing poem from Twisted Threads by Kaylin McFarren This picture was done by my son, Michael D Grim, for the Songs of Survival Book for the poem Weeping Roses. I tried to crop it, but couldn''t, sorry. Hi to all, I am finally back on board and hope to start catching up but I am afraid will lost so much I won't be able to go back over but I am so good... To my little one who doesn''t know what is love. Dear innocent child.I am sorry my child.Because I''ll never see you again. I''ll never come before yo... |
