beautiful, silvergirl, sad and redeeming and bright, and it makes me feel for you. God bless
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Thanks petey, you're so kind.
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I still yearn to give you all that I can
even though there's no more you to give to. It won't stop, I don't see how it can I don't see how I can stop those feelings. Each of us is a little whirlwind, like we see on the city streets or in a field of green. Here, for a brief time, stirring things up, ha ha, dancing and singing; laughing and crying. We give of our artistry from our hearts, our spirits upon the altar of life itself, bowing, then looking up and into one another's eyes with a gleam and a smile. How can we kill the belief we will see each other again? |
To Heidi
Hello Heidi,
I'm so sorry things went off the rails, but I do still think of you and wish you well. silver |
I walked into my living room a little bit ago,
And there was a moth on the wall near the lamp. I thought how odd to see a moth in the house. That never happens here… Well, you know, insects are often thought of As signs from deceased loved-ones and it's not The first time I've seen an unusual bug or butterfly Show up at an unusual time and wondered 'if…' Before, I would have easily swatted it dead Without a second thought, but today I decided To figure out how to get him safely out the front door And on its way, so I took a styrofoam cup and easily Shooed it into the cup with my free hand and let it Safely flutter away outside my door, and that was that. It felt liberating to do that. He had a mark on his back Collar area shaped just like a shield - black with a Small red mark of some sort in the center. How easy Is that, to make up stories like, it was a message from My dearly departed son, that he has been knighted And given honor wherever he is now and stopped by Just to check up on me. Love is crazy like that. silver - 8/20/13 |
Year 4
diamonds and silver
sparkles of gold how I miss seeing my partner of old ~o~ plates of buttered sconces pots full of tea how I'd love to go to the wild lands just you n me By Silver Going before the other. believing you lead me to myself your lies introducing me to nothing, Nothing at all amounting to death of the known and not caring I plunged into darkness and drowned, you watching on in intense pain not-knowing either. By Alfio Can we talk? Can we, can we, can we? Is it too much to ask While you're floating away Up high on your cloud? Can you hear me? Can you, can you, can you? Maybe that's just too much to ask Is it a crime for a heart to yearn? But, I know...soon it will be my turn. By Silver |
Silvergirl. Peace to your son in heaven, and peace to your heart on earth. :hug:
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