My sweet friend Tinka
You are the Queen of downers
Now don't take that the wrong way
What I mean is that you really know
how to compose them Well
whether in character or not
I do enjoy all your poetic writings
Peace be with you
William
Love & Peace
I love the way you do your thingy
when composing.
I am in that same cul-de-sac Tinka. If you pick up hitchikers, i'm in need of a ride out! Everyday gets a little harder but leaning on a haed wall to help stand tall and breathing ever so deep helps for the moment. Things always turn back for the better, just some take a little longer than others. You have friends, friend.
Reviewed by Tiana Jett (Reader)
Reviewed on July 10, 2007
Without a doubt, you'll find your way out, Tinka ... hugs
Wow, it's in the air or something...alot of us are feeling blue, hell i hope its not my storyline of late putting ppl in the p..
Maybe I delete that story.. though it ends in hope.
Otherwise i cannot account for the sudden wave of sadness amid the members here, Eileen going off again...I was thinking of doing just that this morning...sheesh... Hold fast hon, you're tough, like me, you will survive, at best we are a bunch of melancholics anyway LOL.
HUgzzzzzzzzz
Ch'erie
I know your not lost
It just feels like you are, but you're strong
And you will find a way
Fallow the light, we need you!!
Love Peace and Joy and hugssss to you always..Morning Star
You're beginning to sound like me and my efforts at getting my poetry collection noticed. Good job. Sorry I haven't written lately.
You do know who I am, don't you?
Steve
Reviewed by Shaw Inchrory (Reader)
Reviewed on July 9, 2007
Hey Skippy you- I be a hollering too
Cause I don’t know--- a what to do
some one turned- my sign posts around
Why was it the only right way I found.
Despite the dreams that trails have lead
why must they stay safe in my head
For I have seen those signs before
each one lead straight back to my door.
You have this great ability to purge what bothers you in verse Sissy. I respect that! I know this keeps you creatively vibrant and healthy. This was clever and had me feeling woozy for a moment. Blessings and peace dear heart ...
Love from big bro ...
Richard
Forced to put the schooner Heimdall into dry-dock for repairs and modifications, the crew chooses to holiday in Southern Utah so they can rendezvous with the Professor, a brilliant confidant from Rabat. What he shares at the summit stuns the crew and
You are the Queen of downers
Now don't take that the wrong way
What I mean is that you really know
how to compose them Well
whether in character or not
I do enjoy all your poetic writings
Peace be with you
William
Love & Peace
I love the way you do your thingy
when composing.
(((((((HUGS))))))), love and prayer: get out of that dark place and into the Light! You need to talk, message board me.
Karla.
Despair needs to be cured by talking to a real friend.
Georg
Seems this year brings crisis after crisis of one sort or another...but you're a fishie..you'll swim throught the murky waters!
love,
Gina
Maybe I delete that story.. though it ends in hope.
Otherwise i cannot account for the sudden wave of sadness amid the members here, Eileen going off again...I was thinking of doing just that this morning...sheesh... Hold fast hon, you're tough, like me, you will survive, at best we are a bunch of melancholics anyway LOL.
HUgzzzzzzzzz
Ch'erie
It just feels like you are, but you're strong
And you will find a way
Fallow the light, we need you!!
Love Peace and Joy and hugssss to you always..Morning Star
Love,
Eileen
You do know who I am, don't you?
Steve
Cause I don’t know--- a what to do
some one turned- my sign posts around
Why was it the only right way I found.
Despite the dreams that trails have lead
why must they stay safe in my head
For I have seen those signs before
each one lead straight back to my door.
Big smile.
Mor.
I'm sending you a very long hug
AND a GPS......
Love,
Walt
George
May the light shine for you again soon, my friend.
Blessings to you,
~Linda
Fee
Please tell 'em, 'Howdy,' from old Mr. Ed.
PS I've been on that old Lost Trail many a time,
But very often, it leads somewhere quite sublime.
Love from big bro ...
Richard
Hugs....