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3/16/2008 7:43:58 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
countrylady52 Lenoir, NC age: 52	let me be like the wind blowing freely over the plains. let me be like an bird soaring so high in the sky. let me be like a star that shines in the night sky. let be like a rare mountian flower swaying in the breeze. but most of let me be me. [Edited 3/16/2008 7:45:00 PM]
3/17/2008 8:17:21 AM	poetry....feel free to join in
charmie Glasgow, MT age: 61	You Bet
3/17/2008 3:32:47 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
taurok Dartmouth, NS age: 50	nice writes Countrylady, especially the "soldier". Well done. Charmie...what can I say? two words! O.K.
3/17/2008 7:51:24 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
countrylady52 Lenoir, NC age: 52	what is love it is forgiving unconditoinly, its a breeze sighing though the trees, its a high moutian lake so crystal clear, it takes flight on eagle wings far above, its you and me walking hand in hand though this life.this is what love is. [Edited 3/17/2008 7:51:51 PM]
3/19/2008 7:11:05 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
taurok Dartmouth, NS age: 50	Taking a break for a couple of days....please keep posting folks, I'll be back soon. and just in case..... Happy Easter to all
3/20/2008 9:58:48 AM	poetry....feel free to join in
funiegirl Middle River, MD age: 55	i wear a bag of things upon my back,,,they always try and trip me up ,,when they keep coming back,,,i put them in ,,they fall out and so the story goes,,if i keep learning to give them to GOD,,less and less my woes,,for he is strong to carry the load,,and easy is his burden,,for he is GOD and i am me ,,for this im very certain,,,,,,
3/20/2008 10:11:07 AM	poetry....feel free to join in
funiegirl Middle River, MD age: 55	i like the LOVE poem best,,just how i feel...
3/20/2008 4:08:09 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
flirtyme Chattanooga, TN age: 65 online now!	Remember To Dance! by flirtyme at 3/20/2008 8:46:44 AM While life might not be easy, Sometimes difficult to grasp. Whatever life brings, Remember to Dance! Dancing improves our spirit, Will heal our soul. Lifts up our heart, Makes us feel whole. Keeps our smile bright Our eyes show delight. Remember to Dance! Let's dance tonight. We will be friends, Before morning light.
3/21/2008 4:15:48 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
funiegirl Middle River, MD age: 55	thank you flirty,,, i love to dance,,,,,,
3/22/2008 10:43:15 AM	poetry....feel free to join in
phrankie Colorado Springs, CO age: 39	lost Well, sometimes angels that are sent to others, get lost. Some never find their way home, or fulfill the dreams that were meant to be. Some are still grabbing at the stars, for they are trapped in the darkness of this cruel world. Some just crash into the deep valleys, never to be found again, or even remembered. I feel that I was such as that to you. I thought that something could have been, but when I thought that, I feel as though the path that I was about to gone on, disappeared into the night, and I had no stars to hold to light my way. It's as though all the thoughts that I had, fell into the deep valleys, no one to find them or be remembered. The sun shined for everyone else but I, now I am not in the darkness anymore, just in the dusk, for there is no light, no darkness, just being. I thought you could have been an angel, maybe I'm not that blessed enough to have my own.
3/22/2008 10:48:14 AM	poetry....feel free to join in
phrankie Colorado Springs, CO age: 39	I finally get to meet you, looking into those beautiful, sedutive eyes that you think have no special meaning, but for me, it's a whole other world. A world where I can see us, being one. Where all of our dreams lay in wait, and pain and lonliness do not follow. Where I can see, for your light guides me, following the path to your heart. I look upon your lips, those welcoming red rubies that spoke the words that I longed to hear for so long. Asking myself, are they as sweet as the wine of seduction? How long I have dreamt of tasting those precious lips, but at the time, it was only a dream, only a want. Now, they are in front of me, provoking, with every word you speak. How the way your hair caressess your face, like the dawn wrapping itself around the unforgiving night, cradling, needing. I want to touch your face, softly, that sweet angelic face that only a wonderful god could create. But I am afraid, for if I do, you might vanish into the winds, like you do in my dreams, and I wake with a shrouded memory. The heat of passion still lingering in the air, the lonely wolf cries that is me. You told me that you are not a dream, for you are real. Standing in the presence of the angel goddess is my only thought, for I am still afraid to touch you, for I do not know what is dream or what is real. I just want to look at you, admiring your beauty, as the tears cascade down my face. As you touch me, that is when, I know you are real. I hope, I pray that I have found someone, who would stay. To be there the morning after, not leaving with the changing of the light. That someone, I pray, is you. To be continued
3/22/2008 10:59:22 AM	poetry....feel free to join in
phrankie Colorado Springs, CO age: 39	I wanted to dance in the moons light with you, but the rivers of change were overflowing Again, I was hanging on to hope, though I drowned in my own sorrows Now, inside I am lifeless again, for the waters have pulled me to their abyss That light that was about to shine, is now just a memory The warmth I was about to feel, is now frozen, again And as I ride the tides, bringing me to the palace of unknown I will, somehow think of things that could have been For now, you would never recognize the one who stood before you All that is left of this world, has given others life. other beings With my last breath, I only asked "why?" Now, I am laying at the bottom of despair, wondering Did I ever matter to you, weren't you suppose to be my angel I can only wonder, as my life slowly rides on the current of change Again, I was hanging on to hope Now, I have drowned in my sorrows
3/22/2008 3:17:29 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
biggirlneedluv2 Annapolis, MD age: 18	all your pain all will have release that stains your soul makes heart beats cease all that has ever been between two worlds is thru but how come i still feel connected to you tears that never dry a heart that is worn stuck in the confusion of this womens scorn a day of rigid silence just like the last where i look at the sky and wish for the past
3/22/2008 5:58:42 PM	poetry....feel free to join in
funiegirl Middle River, MD age: 55	phrankie that is awsome ,wish i could write like that,,,,
3/31/2008 8:47:25 AM	poetry....feel free to join in
taurok Dartmouth, NS age: 50	thank you all for your lovely writes........I'm back from holidays, so I'll post something soon. Thanks again for sharing your lovely words here.

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