Thursday, August 14, 2008
Without the memory of them...we’re nothing. ..
Memory Somehow it’s utterly appalling … Someone dear to us is never wanted for a memory You wanted him/her in flesh Moments together, is something a memory is not Laughter, care, concern, and affection should be real and felt The rhythm of their naked body as they move so swiftly as one... The warmth in his heart as he held them in his arms with pride... The smiles, as they sat side by side in silence while watching the stars The rain they shared thru the tears they shed The dreams they made...
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Listen to your Heart...before you speak and act...
Speak & Act We say what we feel all the time… We always feel we have something to say I say we all do perform a play Perhaps we say more than what we feel Or feel more than what we say Or feel and talk one too many Mind flowing and overflowing with thoughts Or thoughts going way above our heads Making us falter on too much mumbo_jumbo On so much words and lesser acts Perhaps insipid acts…thoughtless words Brain and impulsive reflexes deviate Which one will surrender to which? The ‘word’ of the...
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