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2/24/2008 9:38:41 AM	poetry....feel free to join in
maxlite777 Louisville, KY age: 59	I just wanted to let All of these wonderful Authors know that I fell like I have a front row seat to some of the most creative minds !!!!. Thank You so much for your Gifts to Us the Readers! Max Lauren
2/24/2008 9:59:45 AM	poetry....feel free to join in
taurok Dartmouth, NS age: 50	thank you max....you are so kind, and your words are appreciated. [Edited 2/24/2008 10:00:12 AM]
2/24/2008 12:32:42 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
charmie Glasgow, MT age: 61	Me too, thank you for such wonderful words. We love to write; we cannot leave it alone.
2/24/2008 1:47:53 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
sumtinls Missoula, MT age: 46	I'm not talking any more. When you couldn't hear a word that I said. And I don't feel my fingers no more. I'm blind to my future ahead. And I don't have hope any more, proves all my idea's are dead. And I can't show pity no more, so I close off my mind instead. I am you, hear me calling. I'm the one who has planted the seed. But you are me, I feel you crying. Wondering how this can be. Why can't we see? How can one soul put out much more, than one soul should be able to give? And how do the sea's, over flow their boundaries? Consuming the islands within. And what is a mortal, with out a concept, of what it is like to live? And who am I, to tell you your blind, when I'm the one who's deaf....... .........I AM YOU.......
2/24/2008 1:49:17 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
sumtinls Missoula, MT age: 46	Take a trip, come with me. We'll see a realm, that few have seen. Through the doors, in our minds. Hidden away, is .... A Fading Cry. In your mind, a dream unfolds. Full of memories, that have never been told. Locked away, deep inside. The muffled sounds of, .... A Fading Cry. Through out the world, a soul is searched. Who'll bring new life, even after birth. He survives on the faith, of all mankind. In the distance still, is .... A Fading Cry. On this side, we have greed, and hate. Power of the dollar, and the interest rate. Caught in the shuffle, of nickels, and dimes. Still in the distance, is .... A Fading Cry. All your life, you've wanted to see. If this is true, or was meant to be. Time slows down, as your illusions die. Your heart screams out, .... A Fading Cry!
2/24/2008 1:58:37 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
charmie Glasgow, MT age: 61	From Taurok--- Ahhhhhh! That this be my safe place, that I may seek thy refuge, away from tormented souls and poison tongues. Finally silence, we meet again, let me bask in thy richness, but for thee would I lose my sanity. O' great solitude, embrace me once more, heal mine spirit with thy warmth, that a rose shall blush my cheeks, hear me now! My answer: If silence be your refuge then seek not my words nor claim my tongue, be it soft or tainted. But draw into yer heart the sound of nothingness; pull to yerself peace of mind and soul. Let silence prevail, envelop, encase as yer lover. Feel spirit heal, heart and soul blush with roses's nectaur. [Edited 2/24/2008 1:59:16 PM]
2/24/2008 2:03:32 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
charmie Glasgow, MT age: 61	Sumtnels-- Love A FAding Cry. You have really shown the comparisons and the passion. If I may--check your puncation on spell check. this reads well, but could use a little polish. I loved the way you showed the emotion, and I loved the readability of the piece. It is worthy of just a little help to make it fabulous.
2/24/2008 7:06:00 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
taurok Dartmouth, NS age: 50	sumtinls...I agree with Charmie....your writes are good. Love the way they flow. Keep writing, you have a nice style.
2/24/2008 7:26:40 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
nanad52 Moncton, NB age: 52	I really enjoy your poetry and listening to your choosen music.. very relaxing.. I hope I can share a short poem of mine with you?? Here it is anyway. THE UNKNOWN MAN His voice in the night whispers strong, soft music to my ears. Words speak wonderful, sad stories that yearn for me to keep listening. DM ********************************
2/24/2008 7:32:40 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
taurok Dartmouth, NS age: 50	Nanad....thank you. Welcome to the thread here. I'm not sure who's music you were referring to though, but thank you for the kind words. Join us anytime. Your little poem was very nice, thank you for sharing it.
2/24/2008 7:46:11 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
nanad52 Moncton, NB age: 52	well ondatehook up, when I read your info.. there's music playing.. who-ever choose the songs.. they're great...
2/24/2008 7:57:55 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
taurok Dartmouth, NS age: 50	Thank you again Nanad....the music you hear is my own selection. Glad you enjoy it. I change it around each week.
2/24/2008 9:06:24 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
taurok Dartmouth, NS age: 50	Boundless realms stretch into black night, shadow moon fading, obscuring light, ominous scents on zephyrs rise, behold the howl of yellow eyes.
2/26/2008 6:00:07 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
knittinkitten Lady Lake, FL age: 71	taurok, Charmi's right, ya know.....I prefer to think that you simply have LESS time!!! Your poem reflects my mom's words one day...a looooonggg time ago, when my brothers and I complained to her that we were bored. She told me "that" time would come...and, I never experienced boredom again. Thanks for the joy of reading what you think. Yup, I'm way behind...it's o.k., I'm older than you...I have even less time! Fondly, Judy
2/27/2008 8:26:56 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
taurok Dartmouth, NS age: 50	Thank you Kitten. I appreciate your words. Far away from this place, between here and there, my world opens into a field of dreams, consumed, yet somehow transformed to a gentle land of love, where tears become rare gems, liquid flowers in a garden of Eden. and in this place, my feelings flow like a waterfall, free and gentle, flowing to eternity!

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