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First__Knight Senior Member
since 1999-11-08
Posts 678
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No More Plans ~First Knight~ Darkness calls so….. Where does it end when the road travels on? Resources found low while left with despair. Needless time spent wishing. Alone, worthless, abandon, Empty of self and yet full of pain. Events unfold without control, Hidden feelings, untouched. Self reliant, unjust demands I’ve been here before And I’ll be here again. Telling one self “I will be alright”, I have to , because I am all there is. I know I am alive because I feel the pain but, If life is found to be that which happens while you make plans of the future…… What do you do when there are no more plans to make? |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
David~, my friend~ Life throws us all a curve every now and again. It's how we travel the curves that leads us to brighter plans waiting to be made. There are ALWAYS plans to be made, my friend ... ALWAYS ! Life deems it necessary to test our worth by measuring who we are ... by what we do for another. If at the end of day ... I have more left over than what I have given away ... I have not given my most to others. I must plan on giving more tomorrow. To someone, somewhere whose need is greater than my own. Sweetheart, use that 'self-reliancy' to be just that. Give of yourself to others. Now .. how's that for a 'plan' of action ?  Great big *HUGS* to you. Find a plan that works for you and gives joy to someone else ! Love you ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ noles1@totcon.com |
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RainbowGirl Member Elite
since 1999-07-31
Posts 3023United Kingdom |
Sweetheart, you make plans to breath, and then when you can manage that one, you make plans to open your eyes and feelt he warmth of the sunshine (if you have any) then watch nature...works for me.. HUGS |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
Yep - what Marge and RG said... Wise wise words from both. 'Writing sharpens life; life enriches writing' Sylvia Plath |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
David, This poem makes me quite sad. Our lives are what we make of them and we have two choices, either to make the best of what we have or to be miserable...I think I know you well enough to know you want the best. You have people that care a great deal about you, you only need to open your eyes and see that. Hugs Ruth |
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