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FARSAILOR, so true we are all leaves..we all have our day...

...we see ourselves renewed in our children and our childrens' children...

posted by Rumor on November 28, 2006 at 2:32 PM | link to this | reply

hahaha..............that's what I want it.

Georgia to ALABAMA.........c'mon say it clearly. I knew it well before the game started, but I wanted to know who started it, any way has a nice............

posted by star4sky5 on November 28, 2006 at 2:15 PM | link to this | reply

THANKS NELL, ACTUALLY I LIKE YOUR PHRASE BETTER.

I DO APPREICATE THE COMMENT THOUGHT...

posted by FARSAILOR on November 28, 2006 at 2:15 PM | link to this | reply

I REALLY DON'T HAVE A CLUE ON THAT ONE..

FURTHER CLARIFICATION, FIND I-20 AS IT PASSES FROM GA TO AL AND YOU ARE GETTING AWFULLY BLOODY CLOSE.

I WILL SAY NO MORE...

posted by FARSAILOR on November 28, 2006 at 2:13 PM | link to this | reply

Hey I have a question, aren't guys and g. woods are the same one?

posted by star4sky5 on November 28, 2006 at 2:08 PM | link to this | reply

Poet Forrester! You did this theme better than I...similar post an hour ago

Winter stratles and inspires me; and I am still trying to say why with words. Here's your words teaching me so wisely:

"So cry not for the leaf...

Greet the sun, dying in the night..." Shalom, Neil

posted by ILLUMINATI8 on November 28, 2006 at 11:58 AM | link to this | reply

I like the metaphor use throughout...well done!

posted by Ariala on November 28, 2006 at 8:27 AM | link to this | reply

THANK YOU EVER SO MUCH

We are all leaves that blow upon the wind, once we leave the tree nest.. I too shall go out in a blaze of glory, or at least colorfully....

posted by FARSAILOR on November 28, 2006 at 6:12 AM | link to this | reply

Yeah, the falling leaf is surely one of the most evocative of all sights!

At least it is a graceful way to go as it twirls through the air on its spiralling path downwards...

posted by Antonionioni on November 28, 2006 at 5:52 AM | link to this | reply

FARSAILOR

This is a poem in profundity and so is the title. Beautifully expressed and so true. Each falling leaf is the birthing of a new. Nothing is born and nothing dies. It is a part of the great cosmic cycle - only forms change that we call birth and death with their coming into manifestation and of their dissolution.

posted by Bhaskar.ing on November 28, 2006 at 5:21 AM | link to this | reply

Very nice. "Each of us is but a leaf" indeed. Like the maple leaves in my front yard, I hope to go out in a blaze of color before returning to the earth.