while life speeds away on fast forward
and love has been ment into blur
control's a thing of the past
as we begin to spin
with velocity -
out of control,
without brakes
we land
hard.
WE do, but I hope it slowwwwwwwwwwww down for you!
as you STOP to smell the roses along the way
without delay
while love joins you two
under a colorful rainbow of a pastel hue.
WRITE-ON1
Warmest Blessings and Inner Peace, Warrior Purple Passion Soulful Sheexooo
-- time exists only in the minds of mankind -- and as such is a relative value -- in the society of today we have given time the status of an entity -- interesting, don't you think? -- and speaking of intersting, your poem is quite a thought provoker that I thoroughly enjoyed -- may the time that is yours, be enjoyed and utilized with purpose -- JMW
Becca, I think I have had the wrong tape doing the fast forward because I just went past tax-return-day twice on rewind.
I will you know when I land how hard it was...
Love this one Becca and it has such a strong potential with a lingering message that we should all take to heart. Not sure about the wording on second line "ment into blur". Other than that perfect as usual my cowgirl friend.
hugs
Fee
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Where does time go?
Please tell me.
I want to know.
Blessings,
John Michael
Peace be with you
William
as you STOP to smell the roses along the way
without delay
while love joins you two
under a colorful rainbow of a pastel hue.
WRITE-ON1
Warmest Blessings and Inner Peace, Warrior Purple Passion Soulful Sheexooo
STay Positive!
Walt
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I will you know when I land how hard it was...
Georg
hugs
Fee
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
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(((((HUGS))))) and love, Karla.
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