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"The fortune of our vey being
is seen from the inside out " How very true! Brilliant write!

posted by merkie on October 12, 2009 at 8:13 AM | link to this | reply

I loved the quote Troosha and the poem is outstanding as usual. Yes!!! I will be delighted if you could incorporate any phrase from my poetry to yours..it would be my pleasure. thanks so much for stopping by.

posted by shobana on October 11, 2009 at 7:36 PM | link to this | reply

I could handle some of those riches right now

posted by lustorlove on October 11, 2009 at 6:30 PM | link to this | reply

Yes, it is that way.

posted by FormerStudentIntern on October 11, 2009 at 4:10 PM | link to this | reply

So exquisite! Quick stop to thanks for stopping in! I will read more in depth when I am virus free!

posted by sam444 on October 11, 2009 at 3:28 PM | link to this | reply

Troosha

Your poetry and photograph's are the treasures you bring luv and I hope you are content for Thanksgiving my friend, have a happy one

posted by WileyJohn on October 11, 2009 at 12:59 PM | link to this | reply

An inheritance is no consolation for losing a loved one. 

posted by elinjo on October 11, 2009 at 11:17 AM | link to this | reply

This one hit me hard. I inherited a lovely small fortune from an aunt

and it brought me no joy just pain.

posted by Kabu on October 11, 2009 at 10:36 AM | link to this | reply

Very true!

posted by snowview on October 11, 2009 at 9:43 AM | link to this | reply

Brilliant. Mundane pleasures become worthless with true knowledge!

posted by hardilaziz on October 11, 2009 at 8:19 AM | link to this | reply

'The inheritance of wealth or honour or distinction is not without its pains' - so true. I was thinking only today that the penalty we pay for the gift of life is growing old. Is there a poem there, somewhere?

posted by Rockingrector_retd on October 11, 2009 at 7:49 AM | link to this | reply

"the riches found with when our whispers
hush the clamor " ~

Oh such sooothing serenity --- this is beautiful Troosha ~ I send my heart to you today
 Elyse

posted by elysianfields on October 11, 2009 at 7:44 AM | link to this | reply

 It’s the airs that we breathe love.  BC-A, Bill’s RJLst

posted by BC-A on October 11, 2009 at 7:31 AM | link to this | reply