Tag: life
group name: paree
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November 23, 2008 05:16 AM EST --
Like birth, the dying process can seem suspended and outside of time. With birth and death the anticipation and anxious waiting, joins up with the exhaustive nature of a tremendous moment. Whether that . . .
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July 21, 2006 12:02 PM EDT --
Life is amazing with it's twists and turns. Just about the time we think we know who we are...just about the time we think we have it all figured out, something happens to remind us that we . . .
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March 25, 2008 11:30 PM EDT --
If I walked
through burning sand
and rocky stone
barefoot and alone -
If I walked
through icy tundra
and winter storm
naked as my birth -
If I walked
through my pain
and did . . .
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November 03, 2007 01:24 AM EDT --
Golden blonde hair and baby blue eyes
Girls let me tell ya about this guy
He's wild and crazy and a little daring
He's gentle,loving and very caring
He's as . . .
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September 19, 2006 01:44 PM EDT --
I saw the film Thank You for Smoking recently, and let the moral quandaries it depicted sit and ripen nicely. Finally they fermented to perfection during a lecture on universal morality . . .
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June 24, 2006 05:55 PM EDT --
After finishing my own laundry this morning, I set to work on my daughter's. It needed doing. It's not as if she can't do it during this, her week off. But I wasn't doing anything else, . . .
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April 11, 2007 09:53 AM EDT --
A flower breathes
Through earth it fought
It journeys though the soil
To greet the day
It makes friends with the air
The sun it cherishes
It worships the clouds
For they love this flower
And feed it with . . .
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October 12, 2007 02:01 AM EDT --
Sassy, Happy dog.
Chasing squirrels in the yard.
Rolling in the grass.
Beautiful, black, smart
Your love unconditional
So in tune with me
So many expressions
Love, joy, concern but mostly fear . . .
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November 27, 2006 12:02 PM EST --
Last Christmas I walked outside to wish my next-door neighbor a loving holiday. I saw him out my living room window standing beneath the twisted pine. Don leaned on the curb as if some invisible force . . .
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November 03, 2007 01:26 AM EDT --
Locked inside over powered by rage
Like an animal trapped in a cage
Narrow minded fools
Go back to school
Trying to hide what is really inside
Lie?
NO, tell the truth
Unable . . .
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October 13, 2007 05:05 PM EDT --
I was given this challenge so while the storms rolled over me last night I decided to see what I could come up with.
A rmchair advocate is the name given to me by my caseworker a few years ago. . . .
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June 06, 2008 03:21 PM EDT --
frayed strands of my heart
are played
with life's gentlest bow
the cooing
of a mourning dove
echoes my grief
. . .
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August 07, 2006 03:20 AM EDT --
We'll do our thing,
run up and slither down
the slippery wall of life
charged up to tackle brick by brick
the monumental tasks ahead,
pushing the fog of anxiety fears worries
aside, . . .
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November 29, 2008 09:53 PM EST --
She shivers in moonlight
as she dances barefoot,
feeling mud squish between her toes...
Night breeze gently blows,
caressing her like a lover;
Her blood runs free,
and desire is thick in her veins. . . .
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September 01, 2006 03:03 PM EDT --
You know who you are
Sitting at the Piano Bar
All gussied up to strike a pose
If power people walk the row
It wasn't enough to invite yourself
It wasn't enough to delight yourself
In vulgar displays . . .
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October 10, 2007 11:54 PM EDT --
The bruise have healed only my eyes reveal the pain
My tears fall like silent rain
The storm and the rain clog my mind
Is love suppose to be this unkind
I truely love you but I know
I have no choice . . .
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September 24, 2008 02:34 PM EDT --
r o l l ercoster girl
hums sweetly during the clack clack clack rise to the . . .
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October 10, 2007 03:28 PM EDT --
I live my life by a simple set of rules.
So it's hard to comprehend someone so cruel.
You say I need to grow up and move on with my life.
I was doing just fine till your words cut like . . .
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February 03, 2007 09:06 AM EST --
My youngest son, 9, turns 10 in a few days. He woke me an hour ago.
"I can't sleep."
He tossed his art supplies on the bed and crawled in after them. Graphite pencils, rubber eraser, . . .
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November 15, 2006 11:24 PM EST --
She walked along the shoreline, the moonlight guiding her footsteps. The waves kissed her ankles, and the breeze whipped through her hair. She didn't care. For this moment, she didn't . . .
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