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Moon metamorphosis |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia 
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'The man in the moon' is what most call the face that shines down on us from yonder golden orb. But some of us see poet Marge smiling, sending hugs and cascading moonbeams of passionate poetry into our hearts, and reminding us she is still part of this family, this circle of friends. It just may be the 'man in the moon' is now a woman. Waving at you tonight, Marge.  *Thanking Titia, for inspiring this Moon post in memory of poet Marge |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
She is now a part of the Goddess shining on my every Esbat.  I can no longer even look at the moon without thinking of her... thank you lovie  |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
You have a big heart Kacy for taking the inspiration and keeping it going through your words. We all miss her very much. I have been in and out of here over the years and it was always like she was grandma to all of us. Someone you always looked forward to visiting to feel comfortable in the roots of friendship. She used to send out soem of her poems by email and we all loved reading them...Almost like an exclusive story type of thing. Yes, she certainly was special. Thank you and Titia for this reminder. We are always frail but we are also always love in our own way and the love lasts forever. Eric |
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Titia Geertman Member Ascendant
since 2001-05-07
Posts 5182Netherlands |
What a lovely tribute for Marge. Yes, no man in the moon for us anymore, but our lovely Marge, sending us love from above. Like scattered leaves...my words will flow |
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Marc-Andre Senior Member
since 2008-12-07
Posts 501 |
Kacy, this is a beautiful tribute. Tonight, I think I will look at the moon with a different eye. Mark |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Yes, I think she is loving the foreverly memories made~~ M |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Thanks for peeking in, friends. We all miss our moon poet. For Pipsters new to these forums since early February, I encourage you to delve into the archives and read Marge Tindal's poetry. |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I'm going to have to ditto serenity here... "I can no longer even look at the moon without thinking of her..." Thank you, Kacy. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
"It just may be the 'man in the moon' is now a woman." ~ That thought has crossed my mind as well!  Love & Margie Moon Magic, Linda  |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Thank you Kacy, for honouring our beloved Marge, our woman in the moon, with these gracious moon drops. Owl |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
I see her up there, opening a skating rink and trying to line up everyone she comes in contact with myself, or getting absolutely everyone into some kind of mischief!  This was a nice remembering Kacy. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Waving together with you, dear Kacy, and all of our friends here. This is such a lovely thought. In Italian the gender of the word moon is feminine anyway "la luna", so I have no difficulty in changing the man into our dear Marge up there. Remembering her with gratitude. Love, Margherita |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Lovely thoughts of Marge. Thank you Kacy for this beautiful poem. Ida |
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LindsayP Member Elite
since 2007-07-28
Posts 3410Australia, Victoria |
Dear Kacy, when I look at the moon tonight I will be looking for the woman in the moon and I'm sure it will be Marge looking down and smiling at all of us. Great post. love. Lindsay |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Thank you each, for your Marge-moon replies. I didn't get to see the moon, but knew it was there behind a cloud cover and rain. Last night it was cloudy again. My wind chimes were singing, so I knew the wind was blowing strong enough to clear the cloud cover. Maybe if I had gone outside I would have seen the moon, but my Tuesday full day chemo session side effects left me too tired to go outside. Still, I sensed Marge was up there smiling, sending another night stream of huglets. |
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