I wrote of nothings for FREE to Sweet Fee!
Nothing is! NOt even our minds, if you think about it hard!
this poem got me thinking!
Our will is free!
What we do with it depends on us
and the choices we make!
I love your deepness in your lines!
WArm Hugs and Much Love, Warrior "Purple Spirit" Lady Sheeeoox
Stay Positive!
Stay SAFE!
BE Happy!
Don't Go There! Perfectly said!
:)
Fee,
Yes, nothing is free, but free will. You always have free will and a choice. You penned a very wonderful poem. Also, one can never go back. Once it's over, it's over....
Peace, love and light my dear friend,
Amber "V" Moonstone
If you are wondering about the new "V" in my name, I will tell you later privately...lol
You are so right nothing is free in life!!
Beautiful emotions poring out
Of this magnificent master piece!!
Enjoyed this poem very very much
So lets not go there!
Love Peace and joyed and many HUGSSS to you always...Yolie
Reviewed by LadyJtalks LadyJzTalkZone (Reader)
Reviewed on July 10, 2007
The cost of love is free, it's the cost of lies I find are expensive. Yes, the truth can cost the most but love is always free. You pen an interesting fable, it almost dares to force the issue. Lady J
Nothing comes for free, Fee ... Sometimes the price we pay is our hearts ... I have a bottle of tequila with our name on it ... Just let me know when buddy ... hugs
In all our loves, trials positive and negatives...when we die we die the way we came in. This is why we must make every footstep the right one and manage to always leave the positive it gave us when we took it.
Great words Fee.
love,
Susan
Nothing's for free? don't go there, they forgot to charge you for the State Taxes if you happen to die on the wrong side of your State Line, but there's always time to take a few more drops from your bones.
Georg
Fee,
You are right, my friend. Stolen love has a cost. Sometimes its more than we can afford. Another excellent write, dear friend. I hope the sun shines again in your heart soon.
Oh Felix you are so right, nothings free and stolen love is not for the taking. A wonderful write dear Cuz as usual you have a way with words. Thank you , Love ya Cuz XOXO Rose
Histories of the world are generally written to either celebrate technology and science, or to herald doom. My book examines the path of the spirit in the onward rush.
This combined narrative dialogue and play is about the uncreated, unborn and undying transcendent Self of God-consciousness and Buddha-nature. It describes an odyssey of transcendent Consciousness Awakening and Remembrance.
Explains the realizations that have given the author the views of living life fully. The life each person dreams about.
You must take a look at yourself before dreams can be reached.
Deciding what is the core of belief.
Always
Nothing is! NOt even our minds, if you think about it hard!
this poem got me thinking!
Our will is free!
What we do with it depends on us
and the choices we make!
I love your deepness in your lines!
WArm Hugs and Much Love, Warrior "Purple Spirit" Lady Sheeeoox
Stay Positive!
Stay SAFE!
BE Happy!
Don't Go There! Perfectly said!
:)
Yes, nothing is free, but free will. You always have free will and a choice. You penned a very wonderful poem. Also, one can never go back. Once it's over, it's over....
Peace, love and light my dear friend,
Amber "V" Moonstone
If you are wondering about the new "V" in my name, I will tell you later privately...lol
Beautiful emotions poring out
Of this magnificent master piece!!
Enjoyed this poem very very much
So lets not go there!
Love Peace and joyed and many HUGSSS to you always...Yolie
Oh well, live and learn. Waves of love }}}}}}} Barbara
Love Tinka
Peace,
Dan
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(
Such poignancy in succinct lines: nothing is free anymore. Sad.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
in this life. Great message!
Walt
Great words Fee.
love,
Susan
Georg
You are right, my friend. Stolen love has a cost. Sometimes its more than we can afford. Another excellent write, dear friend. I hope the sun shines again in your heart soon.
Huggs,
~Linda
It may be an old oak tree for you, but I'd have to find a nice tall Gum!!
Hugzzzzzz
Cherry
George