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Friday, August 6, 2010

dancing Lily (2)

dancing Lily sings to me pure and simple songs.. words not necessary... for each note explains what I no longer realize... dancing Lily teaches me what I no longer know... my gratitude will never cease.. as my soul you ease... MY DANCING LILY! Sign in to see full entry.

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To Fly Again

e-x-p-a-n-d-i-n-g my broken wings I lift my conscience into the breeze... each "flap"... I find myself a little closer to my final destination, a far off land filled with life's delicacies.. WHEN I reach this foriegn flag I will nest...maybe even roost.. whatever my soul can.... take Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Life is a puzzle

Like pieces of a puzzle I pull myself together each shape so similiar; yet...different if only it were so easy... once the choice is made and the jagged little "nothing" is placed.... looking upward voided and hazed... decisions have already made the difference.... I cannot take my life apart so... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Insomniac's Happy Night

its 2:14 a.m....tick tock, tick tock, if I ain't gonna sleep sure as well mustn't stop thinking of times of long ago, like dreams zinging as though my day was blessed with angelic song. I close my eyes...tick tock, tick tock.. only to capture the sweet melodies sounded in my world..tick tock, tick... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, July 30, 2010

fading into a new image are the sad memories of times lost to a self-inflicted disease, feelings rush back like roaring waves which crash into the solid mass of my soul, shining is MY SUN who's ray's radiant heat melts away the sadness which no longer exists... Times like these I seem to exude a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, July 26, 2010

dancing Lily

Dancing Lily you light up my eyes like the stars that shine in the heavens.. the warmth of your smile soothes my soul despite the follies of my life. As you grow, I breath with ease neither shallow... nor deep... but rather a sigh of relief... to know you are my Lily..... Sign in to see full entry.

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I have been apprehended by addiction, I have been baffled and bedazzled, I have been caught cold with contradiction, I have been distraught by death's despair, YET! I have eased ever so eloquently from forseen fortunes fortold... Gosh! God gives gifts called second chances. He has honestly humbled... Sign in to see full entry.

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its all the same

stupid dance, one wrong move and she moves on to someone else, well....I guess it could be worse! like...uh..... having two left feet. Sign in to see full entry.

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Today's Weather Report

A warm heart is moving over a hot head, so enjoy these blue skies.. hopefully.... all can enjoy for the remainder of the week. Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, July 24, 2010

a Breaux Bridge Saturday

A South Louisiana weekend retreat! fried catfish and frog legs is what we'll eat... "Bluerunner" on the fiddle, "Jois le blanc" is in the air... as cajun jokes are told, "mais, all you can hear.... is foot-stomping laughin' everywhere." so c'mon cher' ba-bay and pass a good time, "play me some mo'of... Sign in to see full entry.

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