Just like General Custer with sword and pistol in hand, I'm now a poet making my last stand. Bullets and arrows fly, the reason I'm here, I definitely know why. There'll be no retreat, until my mission is complete.
It seems death will do us apart, because my mission is in my soul and heart. Writers and poets might die, but their words continue too fly. Custer's death was no mystery, until this day he remains in history.
After my death my words may die, then again they might continue too fly. But a man can't live, worrying about dying. So while I'm alive, I'll go on flying.
love this dear friend, live life to it's fullest every day for we never know what tomorrow will bring! Enjoyed this a great message within!
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
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Warmly, Warrior Lady Sheeeoox
Reviewed by Laura Mayer (Reader)
Reviewed on May 10, 2007
Fly as high as you can, to the sky and beyond!! Love this one.
Hugs, Laura
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Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Fly as you will
take your spills
this write heading up hill1
Love your heart ONE!
A gem I plan to savor and treasure!
Warmly, Warrior Lady Sheeeoox
Hugs, Laura
Flying Hight!!
Love Tinka :)
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
worrying about dying.
So while I'm alive,
I'll go on flying.
That's the Spirit, We All Need!
Georg
Eileen