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Alberta clipper |
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lucky Senior Member
since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601Idaho 
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first a whispering north Alberta clipper was rushing over forth a wild & wilderness graceland it was nature of course taking her course and the whisper of wild winds came reeling for some reason I wished I was back home again bound to a wild restless spirit how can it be Alberta winter snow calls me from wherever my reason and thinking I’ve been deep inside & within I glide away... way to soon for the making but I shall return again to your endless moons of snow flakes rain and yer winters breath of love weeks and months on end I’ll give to you reflections Alberta in prayers that I will send within love & mend these times you’ve been myst taking ~ [This message has been edited by lucky (edited 01-12-2001).] |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Very beautiful, Lucky! Very nicely done! Denise |
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Beckalini Member
since 2001-01-02
Posts 151Yorkshire, England |
Once again lucky, you have painted the prettiest pictures in this lil head of mine, now I can go to bed, reassured that I'll have sweet dreams. Thank you  ~Becky~ |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Hey,...glad to see you...this is wonderful and I can hear the hornpipes, hey?... |
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Rosemary J. Gwaltney Senior Member
since 1999-08-26
Posts 997northern mountains, Idaho |
Oh, honey, you take me back home with this one! It is really something, how you can paint with your keyboard, a picture I can see, hear, feel ... excellently done! (And I love your plays on words!) |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Lucky~ I saw this beauty while I was at work today - and knew a quick reply would not suffice. Oh, just how much more beautiful could thoughts get ? Not much, my friend. I felt the call of the winds pulling you home - again to your endless moons of snow flakes rain and yer winters breath of love' For a haunting moment I was reminded of the beautiful song of Roger Whitaker - 'The Last Farewell'. Superb, my friend. I smile at knowing how this one played out through your heart. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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lucky Senior Member
since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601Idaho |
Denise... A nice surprise to see you... Thank you. Becky... Thank you so much for painting my picture... Sunny... Those are bagpipes... it was so nice too, God blessed us with them when we were married... your a real card Sis.., as my mother would say. Why don't you drop RJ. a line and tell us whats going on, lately, yesterday, how about today..? always love. Rosemary... If we ever sell these darn houses I'm going to take you... well I can't talk about that, but you hear what I'm saying though, right..? Marge, You kind of caught me off guard... I had to go and look up Roger's... Then it all came back... Ya caught me Sis... All my love everyone... dale |
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