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Reflections on a Theme |
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Logan Senior Member
since 2001-05-28
Posts 1641Arkansas |
Looking upon this, there and when Gives the wonder of when the begin Was it as a child in awe? Or in later years to bring the recall To believe in miracles, is seeing a babe Or watch fingers moving in work or play Even dreams beyond the normal plane Take one down the winding lane How did we go the way we have Taking experiences for healing salve Do we rant or raise screaming face Or take life in as a forward pace We can only be what we wish to be Not as others might want to see Til true to self we find the goal The peace of life in our very soul |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Beautiful. I really like it. Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Peace of life, sigh. This is lovely stuff, dear E. Cor |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
"We can only be what we wish to be Not as others might want to see Til true to self we find the goal The peace of life in our very soul" --------------------------------------------- Amazing dear keeper of the fire... All I can add is... Why is this beautiful piece not included in the book submissions? Please go in and check the box. ~Gentle smiles and tender hugs, Leighgirl~ ~ Trace my body with your words.. And in doing so, you touch my heart. ~ [This message has been edited by Enchantress (02-18-2003 05:46 PM).] |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Logan--your words are warm and wise and bring good feelings to those who read. Peace and love to you, dear friend. |
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