SALTnPEPA92 Posted March 4, 2004 Report Share Posted March 4, 2004 ohh my thatsaa i have no words im just perplexed and blahhed...... i think this should be on some XXX rated armenian channel or soemthing...rubbing down with oli....???? love is like a hand in a glove??? does that have anything to do with that one joke Extra had about a glove? i hope not... lol....but that was just a weirdness....kept me laughing though awww its cute think outside the s word Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
angel4hope Posted March 6, 2004 Author Report Share Posted March 6, 2004 DREAMER by Michelle Keesling Climbing higher mountains I will not descend downward Until after I have conquered that fear Clasping stars within my hands They shall not stray from my touch I am a dreamer My wings lie in my mind Where they allow me to divide the clouds As I ascend through their cotton-like tufts One cannot pierce my heart with any arrow It is filled with pure bliss and compassion No one will ever be able to seize that from me Although at times my eyes may look wounded My strength has never fled Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Azat Posted March 20, 2004 Report Share Posted March 20, 2004 And Now You´re Mine Pablo Neruda And now you're mine. Rest with your dream in my dream. Love and pain and work should all sleep now. The night turns on its invisible wheels, and you are pure beside me as a sleeping amber. No one else, Love, will sleep in my dreams. You will go, we will go together, over the waters of time. No one else will travel through the shadows with me, only you, evergreen, ever sun, ever moon. Your hands have already opened their delicate fists and let their soft drifting signs drop away, your eyes closed like two gray wings, and I move after, following the folding water you carry, that carries me away. The night, the world, the wind spin out their destiny. Without you, I am your dream, only that, and that is all. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
allarmeniangirl Posted March 21, 2004 Report Share Posted March 21, 2004 Poem Number: 99 Poem lyrics of There Is No Frigate Like A Book by Emily Dickinson. There is no frigate like a book To take us lands away, Nor any coursers like a page Of prancing poetry. This traverse may the poorest take Without oppress of toll; How frugal is the chariot That bears a human soul! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
angel4hope Posted March 21, 2004 Author Report Share Posted March 21, 2004 AWAKENING... By John McLeod Awakening, dawn's chorus Welcoming, The day new, untouched Waiting to be filled.... And will we paint a rainbow With all its promise Or dull the canvas Sadly seen? Each day brings its own colours To be chosen, mixed, Pigments of joy, Happy moments, Smiles and laughter.... And which will you choose? For 'Life' is choice, We are all painters In our own way, All needing to create Something of worth, Of lasting beauty, Marking our journey.... Footprints in the sand.... The sky today is azure, The sun warm and golden A filigree of light and shadow-play Through the gently swaying trees. I clean my brushes, Choose my palette Of vibrant, living colours, And begin to fill Today's blank canvas Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
angel4hope Posted March 29, 2004 Author Report Share Posted March 29, 2004 Feb. 26th '02 I am a wound My dressings are my pillows A sad head I rest In the exhaustion of pain There is pretence in your words My reaction is justified I will act like a stranger 'Cause you think I'm insane If I were to be a smile Lost in confusion The dance in your eyes Would illustrate a care But I was born a wound And due to my anguish You won't grant me sympathy Your sould does not dare Why do all humans Shy away from any pain Lives filed with truth That they do not accept If they were born wounds They would share in my tears And sadly their lives Would be filled with regret posted by Anna Tumadottir at Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
koko Posted March 29, 2004 Report Share Posted March 29, 2004 (edited) Desert Pools by Sara Teasdale I love too much; I am a river Surging with spring that seeks the sea, I am too generous a giver, Love will not stoop to drink of me. His feet will turn to desert places Shadowless, reft of rain and dew, Where stars stare down with sharpened faces From heavens pitilessly blue. And there at midnight sick with faring, He will stoop down in his desire To slake the thirst grown past all bearing In stagnant water keen as fire. Edited March 29, 2004 by koko Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
koko Posted March 29, 2004 Report Share Posted March 29, 2004 (edited) III. Lessons by Sara Teasdale Unless I learn to ask no help From any other soul but mine, To seek no strength in waving reeds Nor shade beneath a straggling pine; Unless I learn to look at Grief Unshrinking from her tear-blind eyes, And take from Pleasure fearlessly Whatever gifts will make me wise -- Unless I learn these things on earth, Why was I ever given birth? Edited March 30, 2004 by koko Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
allarmeniangirl Posted April 1, 2004 Report Share Posted April 1, 2004 "Because I could not stop for Death," by Emily Dickinson Because I could not stop for Death, He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselves And Immortality. We slowly drove, he knew no haste, And I had put away My labour, and my leisure too, For his civility. We passed the school where children played, Their lessons scarcely done; We passed the fields of gazing grain, We passed the setting sun. We paused before a house that seemed A swelling of the ground; The roof was scarcely visible, The cornice but a mound. Since then 'tis centuries; but each Feels shorter than the day I first surmised the horses' heads Were toward eternity. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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