Keep stripping the walls of my heart and soul Take it all away I couldn’t give it to you then maybe now you can just take All the pieces of the past Toss them in the rain leaving behind Outlined images Dust to dust take take ,take it all Away
Tracing patterns where a life once existed All those years an Illusion
What did they mean Where did they go Did they mean anything You don’t have to take I would have given it to you All That would of meant What,…..asking something you never ever, could or would want to do Light a flame to the history Fire a flame to the past burn it all Dust to dust were only here for a little while everything goes to dust every thing must pass Snassano 11-16-07
You just need time,space and the love and support of yore children who adore you! There are some that are completely alone and must look to GOD and theirself to make it through, thankfully you are not alone, so treasure each moment with yore children and bask in their love. Have a wonderful Thanksgiving, you so deserve the very best. SC
Fatalistic, yet we do have to remember we are only strangers on a journey which as you say begins and ends in dust...yet, there is the eternal life to look forward to;-)Then we will no longer be strangers or dust!Hallellujah!;-)
The memory fades as the hours pass and the little things become more important.
Susan
Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)
Reviewed on November 16, 2007
wow, like sifting through your own burning embers. .. a frail and honest open thing youve written.
this is all feeling, all emotive and vivid. ..
but how else can you make a pheonix?
through fire
The e-book version of Sam Vaknin's "Malignant Self - Love - Narcissism Revisited". Contains the entire text: essays, frequently asked questions and
appendices regarding pathological narcissism and the Narcissistic Personality Disorder (NPD).
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I wish you peace,
Dan
Love,
Eileen
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"
Be safe,
Karen
Susan
this is all feeling, all emotive and vivid. ..
but how else can you make a pheonix?
through fire
keep being you~
blessings
ness
"Tracing patterns where a life
once existed
All those years
an Illusion"
The strength in your words are great and beautiful.
Dee C.
Hang in there buddy.
Walt