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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla 
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Pontoons The pontoons of our illusions Are floating on a sea of grace Depending on life’s contusions Within our given time and space We seem to set our sail on high But all encounter storms at sea We soon discover we can’t fly And flounder in the all to be We fantasize our nights away Indulging in illusions awe We phantomlike a better way To have a half a chance at more But stones are stones and bones are bones And grime is grime and time is time And thrones do not beyond these zones For prime does not beyond this rhyme Simply hello is now my goal It is the doorway to my soul |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
The pontoons of our illusions Are floating on a sea of grace Depending on life’s contusions Within our given time and space this 1st paragraph speaks volumns I'm happy, your happy, and in that lives contentment...right on Mr. Poet in motion Your the best! |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Hello is good... HELLO sweet Sy...  |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
..."Hello"  Keep those pontoons full of hot air! lol Loveya! Linda |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Hello and good morning Sy! Loved this morning's read! Time for tea? I'll pour.  ~Smiles & Hugs, Nancy~ Something tugs at me, I've no doubt of that. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
You always float my boat...    |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
hehe, just had to come back and reap the good humor replies...whata treat... Sy, your the best! Along with a lot of other people in here...errr poets |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Seymour~ So very often the gentle of your thoughts float into my morning ... carrying me to a wellspring of new 'ink-think'~ Thank you for this beauty~ **Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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