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A Grace
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A Grace |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla 
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A Grace I wonder, ponder, under glass See through windows alas, alas. This phantom is not hard to see It stays my personality. Born of common fantasy Raised in poor reality My senses sing out like a bell Passing through a heaven and hell. Smell the flowers use the day Search through nights to find a way Walk the shores a given time In sync I hope at least in rhyme. But age has fogged the glass alas I stand a fork, which one to pass I waver on the turn of road Corroded, burdened with my load. A niche for me an icons face A wish that rides upon a grace |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
If I were asked to choose a road, I'd watch the way of wayward toad, then take the fork away from he who would lead to travesty... for down his road is dank and dim meant not for me, but only him, the fork of road is but a chance to see which way the fairies dance... for again it is my morning urge to read the writes from which one's purge would lend to me the ear of dear, and keeps me smiling, close, and near... ~*~ Good morning, Sy!  |
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garysgirl  
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
Goodmorning Seymour  It's good to see you this fine morning. I thoroughly enjoyed your rhyme in sync today.  Hugs, Ethel |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
You ponder now which road to choose ... which path to take to shake the blues. While I understand how forking bends can confuse ... the way I read the clues ... you got nothing to lose. You've been to the mountain top, seen it's view of true ... You've sailed seven seas, know the secret of their hues. You've walked thru war's hell and lived to tell ... you've drank from the depths & dwell of wisdom's well. You accept with grace the road rises 'till we reach until ... it seems to me from here on out, the journey is all downhill. ~~ (I'd walk a long mile to make you smile)  *ww* |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Morning Sy! When you reach that fork..how about.. You take the high road and I'll take the low road? But please hurry the tea's getting cold! Wonderful morning write love. ~Morning hugs~ ~Somewhere in my heart I'm always |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Seymour~ Such a blessing you are~ 'Walk the shores a given time In sync I hope at least in rhyme.' You little 'syncer'~  *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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NewEnglandlazurlu Member Rara Avis
since 2002-01-04
Posts 7470A Mountain Paradise |
Good morning Sy ... I am so happy to have tea with you this bright, beautiful Spring morning. "But age has fogged the glass alas I stand a fork, which one to pass I waver on the turn of road Corroded, burdened with my load." I do not believe that age has fogged your glass much. You see more than most youngsters that I know. When you come to that fork, take the road less traveled, for it is always the more interesting. Hugs to you...Marti Few are those who see with their own eyes and feel with their own hearts. A.Einstein |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(sigh) Oh Seymour, this is wonderful, sweet friend, grace is a part of us all and if we can just get out there and join the dance in the grand ballroom of life in general, we own its name! (big hugggssssss) God Bless You, sweet friend, love this, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Seymour, thank you for sharing!  May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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scorpio Member Ascendant
since 2002-10-02
Posts 5178right...there |
Keep gracing us with your poetry Sy...your niche is here...with us.. believe in what your heart feels... |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Seymour - I believe that we all come to a fork in the road at different times in our lives. As long as the wind is at our backs, grace will carry us along. Great write to-day. Butter tarts? Yummy. I am sure Enchantress will brew us a fresh pot of tea. hugs, Chris  "Hope" is the thing with feathers- |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
Whichever fork is yours to choose One thing is sure, we will not lose You'll find wise words to write and say, Enlighten and brighten our every day The mist will lift, the fog will clear And your perfect poems will grace us here. |
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regards2you Member Elite
since 2002-10-01
Posts 3940California |
Sy, Smiling at Janet's comments this morning. I think you are ~grace~ personified. Such joy and pleasure you give to us with your wise and wonderful poetry. Hugs, Pat ..without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Your "senses sing out like a bell" You make heaven out of living hell You speak of life through your wise eyes You bring to us the lost paradise. Huggums, EA |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Sunshine Your poetic answers are a joy. Ethel, Thank you dear, JM, You're right about the down hill. LOL WWRS Nancy, You are right and I'll be in Scotland before yee. Hugs Marge, Thank you sweet and huglets back. Marti, Like Yogi Barra always sais, if you come to a fork in the road take it. LOL Thank you Noah. scorpio I'm with you. Chris, Missed breakfast, how about lunch. suthern  thank you dear.Pat, You're on my grateful list. LOL Earth Angel Amen, Huggums back. |
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