tales from the murky splurge

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Monday, July 20, 2009

Carpe Diem....sieze the day but it is so hot here and difficult to get moving. more excuses eh even words get overheated mis- interpreted ah...tomorrow Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, July 19, 2009

thank god for mondays.......here we go again Sign in to see full entry.

butterfly ball contd...

And there to behold was a silver fleck, A strand of hair from the back of her neck Or was it a strand of something he knew... Glistening insilver and covered in dew!! Our dreams are not schemes merely wishes to hold they fill our desires and and blow through our hair if they come to fruition they... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, July 18, 2009

butterfly ball contd...

and here is more The frog was dead thevillagers said, But little did theDragon know That frog had skippedfrom pad to pad And escaped theDragon’s glow. For in the pond ofgolden glass He called upon the crabof wisdom She smiled at him andgave him a pass To his own paradise andkingdom. He looked at the... Sign in to see full entry.

butterfly ball contd...

and so we continue the pieces of butterfly ball........ this was written at the beginning of feb and was written by w. we are out of the forest and back at the splurge The frog is dead the villagers said As they laid a wreath upon his head Heads bowed down in solemn grace They could not look at his... Sign in to see full entry.

HAPPINESS BREEDS INSPIRATION AND ALONG WITH SOME SUN YOU CAN FIND SOME COLOUR IN YOUR LIFE MOMBASSA Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, July 16, 2009

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Sunday, July 12, 2009

The soul mate

she called for her soulmate through her tears then parted both for a shortness of time the words flew through the open window comforting her confusing mind Turmoil resentment jealousy stuck in the knives just as before she left this land its rocky soil and with haste she closed the final door The... Sign in to see full entry.

The soul mate

she called for her soulmate through her tears then parted both for a shortness of time the words flew through the open window comforting her confusing mind Turmoil resentment jealousy stuck in the knives just as before she left this land its rocky soil and with haste she closed the final door The... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

butterfly ball contd...

But my dream is so dead I must throw it away and look for a new one and learn how to pray. The butterfly maiden her hands clasped together I really must tell you that dreams last forever. Dance them you must or keep with your sadness to throw away this dream is purely just madness. The spider she... Sign in to see full entry.

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