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littlewing
Member Rara Avis

since 2003-03-02

Posts 9655
New York

0 posted 2005-02-20 10:57 AM

Post something, anything, a sentence, a word, writing, a memory, a feeling, a joke, a graphic . . . whatever comes to your mind about the person who has posted directly above you only. The next person to post will then post about the one above them only and so forth.

Any takers? C'mon, it is almost Spring, which means Summer which means WARM . . .

You can post as many times as you like.

[This message has been edited by littlewing (02-20-2005 12:47 PM).]

SEA

Moderator

Member Seraphic

since 2000-01-18

Posts 22676
with you

1 posted 2005-02-20 11:07 AM

Sunshine

Administrator

Member Empyrean

since 1999-06-25

Posts 63354
Listening to every heart

2 posted 2005-02-20 11:24 AM

Angel in repose
Hibernating thoughts dispelled
Counting crocus dreams

Aenimal
Member Rara Avis

since 2002-11-18

Posts 7350
the ass-end of space

3 posted 2005-02-20 12:50 PM

you'd be hard pressed to find anyone as thoughtful, gentle, supportive as our lady of sunshine

Nightshade

Member Patricius

since 2001-08-31

Posts 13962
just out of reach

4 posted 2005-02-20 01:01 PM

If also words can heal - we thank you dear poet

Huan Yi
Member Ascendant

since 2004-10-12

Posts 6688
Waukegan

5 posted 2005-02-20 01:56 PM

The world of dew
Is a world of dew, and yet
And yet . . .

Issa

Nightshade

Member Patricius

since 2001-08-31

Posts 13962
just out of reach

6 posted 2005-02-20 03:23 PM

Ummm....I'm a dewdrop?

Enchantress
Member Empyrean

since 2001-08-14

Posts 35113
Canada eh.

7 posted 2005-02-20 03:58 PM

My first feeling...laughter bubbling up from inside.

(Not at her..with her..laughing till we cry and are doubled over, out of breath,)

A treasure..a precious soul..my sister.

scorpio
Member Ascendant

since 2002-10-02

Posts 5178
right...there

8 posted 2005-02-20 04:01 PM

Speaking of treasure. I treasure the words of Enchantress. And long to read her thoughts again.

Enchantress
Member Empyrean

since 2001-08-14

Posts 35113
Canada eh.

9 posted 2005-02-21 12:21 PM

Hmmm..wonder what he's really like...this senyru/haiku guy.

He has always been so kind to me.

He intrigues me....

littlewing
Member Rara Avis

since 2003-03-02

Posts 9655
New York

10 posted 2005-02-21 09:06 AM

Lithe, like a knife
she cuts through the mist,
rolling inland,
settling her bones
beside a ring of fire;
lit by a lover from lives past.

He takes her hand,
mingled of ivory and alabaster,
and places it upon his own.

Dry as the desert sand,
worn as the Sun itself.

Gravity has not greeted her,
for time does not touch you
where the Mother herself
roams freely.

And she smiles her contagious grin,
illuminating the blackened sky.

I have always wondered how the stars evolved

and folds her hands upon damask,
a raiment,
tilting her chin to the sky
staring, wide-eyed at her creation.

Sunshine

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since 1999-06-25

Posts 63354
Listening to every heart

11 posted 2005-02-21 09:08 AM

Dry as the desert sand,
worn as the Sun itself.

~*~

Wondering how littlewing knew to write this,
capturing my current mood...

SEA

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Member Seraphic

since 2000-01-18

Posts 22676
with you

12 posted 2005-02-21 11:25 AM

always,
so thoughtful and kind
there for all with understanding
encouragement
and warmth from a heart so big,
how could anyone do anything
but return love
to her?

Sunshine

Administrator

Member Empyrean

since 1999-06-25

Posts 63354
Listening to every heart

13 posted 2005-02-21 11:55 AM

Soul sounds
Evergreen with youth
Always touching hearts

Huan Yi
Member Ascendant

since 2004-10-12

Posts 6688
Waukegan

14 posted 2005-02-21 12:09 PM

how long
forever
nineteen nineteen
of white dancers

Anonymous Japanese

Cloud 9
Senior Member

since 2004-11-05

Posts 980
Ca

15 posted 2005-02-21 01:47 PM

"Therefore I say: know the enemy and know yourself; in a hundred battles you will never be in peril. When you are ignorant of the enemy but know yourself, your chances of winning or losing are equal. If ignorant both of your enemy and of yourself, you are certain in every battle to be in peril."
-- Sun Tzu ("Art of War")

Sunshine

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Member Empyrean

since 1999-06-25

Posts 63354
Listening to every heart

16 posted 2005-02-21 05:03 PM

quote:
A diplomat... is a person who can tell you to go to hell in such a way that you actually look forward to the trip.

Caskie Stinnett, Out of the Red (1960)

Huan Yi
Member Ascendant

since 2004-10-12

Posts 6688
Waukegan

17 posted 2005-02-21 05:16 PM

"A poet, any real poet, is simply an alchemist who transmutes his cynicism regarding human beings into an optimism regarding the moon, the stars, the heavens, and the flowers, to say nothing of Spring, love, and dogs."

George Jean Nathan

Ringo

Member Elite

since 2003-02-20

Posts 3684
Saluting with misty eyes

18 posted 2005-02-21 09:49 PM

"I am a liar... I don't have the secrets to the world. I am just as confused as anyone"
-Harlan Ellison (author)

In the wooden chair
Beside my window
I wear a face born in the falling rain

Copperbell
Senior Member

since 2003-11-08

Posts 956

19 posted 2005-02-21 10:19 PM

twists and roads trodden
so few ever share
nights and fights and mornings
so not fair
dad

littlewing
Member Rara Avis

since 2003-03-02

Posts 9655
New York

20 posted 2005-02-22 12:57 PM

Chime, the early dawn,
coming of a new day.

Promises spoken
in the dead of night
arise from ashes,
challenging truth
to scatter itself
beside those before us.

Our forefathers.

The only thing we have left
are pennies
and the fresh surge
of copper in our veins.

Chime, for the morning
the tolling of the bell,
for there is the coming
of a new day.

Sunshine

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Member Empyrean

since 1999-06-25

Posts 63354
Listening to every heart

21 posted 2005-02-22 01:02 PM

Osmosis
they believe because
we share their blood
we know their secrets
if there be gagged
the storytellers
we are blind
before our own
storms

littlewing
Member Rara Avis

since 2003-03-02

Posts 9655
New York

22 posted 2005-02-22 01:05 PM

and they rage
silent in our chests
beating promises
that choke us when spoken
in this wintry haven
we hibernate
our vision,
our dreams,
ourselves . . .

Until the Sun herself, shines
and makes the world right,
once again.

-----------------------------
(heh, I gotcha)

Greeneyes