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Joey L.
Swinger
  
USA
1383 Posts |
Posted - 06/03/2010 : 18:38:15
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TIME.
..... lay me down in the verdant green ...
The Future's Not ... |
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Karen Runk
Firefly
    
USA
4925 Posts |
Posted - 06/04/2010 : 20:40:49
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It is a quiet night in this room
Karen Runk |
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Dave
Swinger
  
USA
1397 Posts |
Posted - 06/04/2010 : 20:47:24
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As it should be.. |
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Craig
Firefly
    
Kyrgyzstan
3793 Posts |
Posted - 06/04/2010 : 20:49:16
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Yes. As it should be...
Craig |
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BarbraG
Windchimer
   
1825 Posts |
Posted - 06/04/2010 : 20:51:32
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Oil in the Gulf. Fear in the eyes of the residents. Tourist season cancelled. Pockets and cupboards empty. The peace found on the beach gone. Hurricane season is nigh. Or, is it? Not one hit our shores last year. Pray for another "no hurricane" summer.
BGee |
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buckman
Firefly
    
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 06/04/2010 : 21:14:10
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I love this old room... The figurines on the tabletops, the dusty pictures on the walls, the white bearded handsome man that sings his waltzes quietly in the corner... The friends stopping by on the odd nite.....
But, Oh what a pallette the Irish Lady paints with! Her colours from The West set my heart ablaze!
I could listen to her paint all nite...
~*~ My heart is with you~*~ |
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BarbraG
Windchimer
   
1825 Posts |
Posted - 06/05/2010 : 09:41:34
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"I could listen to her paint all nite. "
I love that line, Hank. Hope you are well.
Barb
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Virginia
Swinger
  
723 Posts |
Posted - 06/05/2010 : 09:47:07
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But, Oh what a pallette the Irish Lady paints with! Her colours from The West set my heart ablaze!
She does indeed... |
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buckman
Firefly
    
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 06/06/2010 : 03:28:13
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DANCE ON ALONE
I know what you think, you've told me enough, Stop dwelling on it, on them Move on, Enough, Get outside yourself, stop whining...
But, it's not just for me anymore, Though it is certainly for me, too; There are those that need to know That think that they are the only ones That have had to go on and go on and Go so many years without... Without that son or daughter or lover. Husband or wife. There is comfort in numbers even if the number Is only two.
Do you know why they say a piece of you dies When someone you love dies? When you are intimate with a woman or a son, A man or a daughter, There are things you share with each of them that No one else in the world will Ever know... Pieces of you and who you are That after they're gone You're not sure if you made it up or if it Was really ever there at all. So you go on, less of You Than you started with, but With more heart and a thicker Skin than you had before...
But you put one foot out, And bring it back, Move the other over And bring it back; Curl your arm out into the empty space In front of you And you dance on alone In the dark With no music With no rhythm...
Until someone comes along And turns the light on for you.
Hank Beukema BarbSong Publishing-2005
[ROR, Rudy sends his love and affection]
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Jonmark
Windchimer
   
USA
1791 Posts |
Posted - 06/06/2010 : 11:34:23
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Nice Hank. |
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BarbraG
Windchimer
   
1825 Posts |
Posted - 06/06/2010 : 19:17:23
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Hank, The way you lay your heart out there when you write is a powerful release for you in some way, I hope.
BarbraG |
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rodeo
Swinger
  
USA
733 Posts |
Posted - 06/07/2010 : 12:52:29
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Dude, "The way you lay your heart out there when you write is a powerful release"....For A Lot of US!!!.
Sort of like therapy by proxy...
or, no, wait....ever hear about "sin-eaters" from back in the old days?
Yeah, that's the ticket.
rjr
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rodeo
Swinger
  
USA
733 Posts |
Posted - 06/07/2010 : 13:06:32
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All the Ongoing goings-on of all that’s gone on…and on.
Not a day went by that he didn’t get caught somewhere between what should have been and how it all fell apart.
Not a night, not a moon, not a ride down by the old mill…and those pesky happy couples walking, smiling, damn. Even when he went all the way to Danville for supplies, he was reminded that he went there so he wouldn't see her.
…everything reminded him of her.
If he only knew that all those things reminded her…of him.
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Karen Runk
Firefly
    
USA
4925 Posts |
Posted - 06/07/2010 : 14:17:00
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Yes, they did.
Karen Runk |
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buckman
Firefly
    
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 06/20/2010 : 06:23:06
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"So mommies and daddies enjoy every minute Delight in this life and all that comes with it It won't happen to you,that's what we're told.. For you,be happy and with them grow old.
But every dawn as the world gets lighter Pick them up and kiss them and hold them tighter Remember every moment till you're old and gray And always enjoy Father's Day."
HB 1993 |
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buckman
Firefly
    
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 06/26/2010 : 08:01:34
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He is so much now like Crystal and Stone, Just Like Hardin's Misty Roses... Jack plays guitar in the corner and Mick sings just like the rest of us breathe...
Oh, my love, there is nothing more romantic than you and a Newbury Waltz...
La da de la da da La da da da da da La da de la da da Da da doo.......... |
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Doug L
Firefly
    
Canada
5446 Posts |
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Doug L
Firefly
    
Canada
5446 Posts |
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Craig
Firefly
    
Kyrgyzstan
3793 Posts |
Posted - 06/27/2010 : 19:46:39
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"The longer you are away from the flame, The more it burns when you return..."
~Craig |
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Craig
Firefly
    
Kyrgyzstan
3793 Posts |
Posted - 06/27/2010 : 19:49:53
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Paper boat upon a chaotic tempest. Red right returning... safe harbor.
Craig |
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