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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa 
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It’s a lazy sun that rises now as if passion dead and gone and the sky that once inspired no longer energized. I talk as if I can be heard like hope whispers in the night and think of good and better days as if they’ll come again. But today I watch the inter-play and the bounce of blame and how the clouds gather in both sides of every game. And then the breeze of grace brushes tenderly my face and I know to humbly bow to all that is and must be. All that must be now for then and so crumbles every dream amidst the tears we all must cry until passion again energized. Helen / 2 July 2010 |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
But today I watch the inter-play and the bounce of blame and how the clouds gather in both sides of every game. And then the breeze of grace brushes tenderly my face and I know to humbly bow to all that is and must be. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ If I didn't know better I would think you're in my head! I'm relating to this way too much, so I thank you for your poem and virtual shoulder to lean on. Hugs, Helen~ |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms H...enjoyed your patiece suggested here..anxious patience.. |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thanks, Bluesy. If memory serves me right I've been in your head a few times over the years.  Not sure how strong my shoulders are these days but am always willing to lend them.Mr. Dark - Thank you. Yes, anxious patience is right but in this instance not for myself. Helen |
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