I can see me gone
full soul, ravenous for more
word mem'ries alive
full soul, ravenous for more
word mem'ries alive
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March 2007 - November 6, 2012
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March 2007 - November 6, 2012
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- Skating on the beach not what I ass-umed...
- moooood and attituuuuuude...
- Haiku Monday energy/energize...
- WHY am I still awake at 4 am?...
- in the midst of all the crap, I must remember to b...
- nothing new under the sun...
- The Veil War... a book in progress
- Welcome back, Ron...
- haiku - to artists...
- the last of the leaves...
- more Autumn hiking...
- Autumn hiking in Ohio...
- Veterans Day...
- PBJ...
- haiku - leaving a trace...
- it's Monday...
- peepul, pleeeeeeze...
- Caption this...
- November roses...
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6 comments:
Jeeeaaan, why all these thoughts of death and dying and what we leave behind? Think happy thoughts... like the dolphins, roses in autumn, sunshine.
bonnie
That's how I am, sometimes, Bonnie.
No worries, though. I have a couple lighter ones coming up.
:-)
I didn't see the "dark" of this.
It looked more like a "warning" that you were ravenous to write, GIVE THE WOMAN SOME ROOM!
and stay out of the way.
But, lighter is cool, too.
d=^))
I'm thinking, when I die I'll be full from this life, looking forward to the next and leaving my words to be found by others (hopefully).
I know I'm glad I found 'em when I did.
awww...bless you, Freddie.
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