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Mon 02/23/09 01:00 PM
Expected moments


Yes I have tried to understand you baby
Picking up pieces in sweet recall
Time had moved on
And we grew apart
And love flew away in the fall


I never expected moments like this baby
We seem to have built so many walls
Once I was your clown
And we fooled around
But now there is nothing at all


But please stay
To pick one more flower
And let’s spend an hour
And pretend we are free
Then one day

If I ever need you
And I ever see you
I will say I believe


Trouble may come in by stormy weather
Our choice back then was to ride the sail
We had no plan
We just set a course
We thought that we could not fail


Built on an impulse as deep as oceans
Strong as the currents as far below
We had our fun
Our laughter in moonlight
But gradually the current turned slow


But please stay
To pick one more flower
And let’s spend an hour
And pretend we are free

Then one day
If I ever need you
And I ever see you
I will say I believe


Give me a song that I can sing too baby
Write me a line so that I can hold
And maybe one day
We’ll be able to smile
And let that last tear drop go.


But please stay
To pick one more flower
And lets spend an hour
And pretend we are free

Then one day
If I ever need you
And I ever see you
I will say I believe.

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Mon 02/23/09 12:55 PM
Heaven blue


Heaven blue
Where angles play saxophones
While the faith audience on the cloud nine jazz cafe
Listen to there angelic sounds


Play misty for me?
Asks the new arrival
As he reaches the pearly gates
And the winged hosts abide & misty also agrees


Heaven blue
Where Peter plays piano
And Moses conducts with wooden staff
The notes parting to make a wave of sound


Music cascades
And brings a resurrection of applause
Soul music for the soul
In the eternal opening hours of cloud nine jazz cafe


Heaven blue

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Mon 02/23/09 12:46 PM
Greetings pkd1220 - which phrase was that!flowerforyou

Ty also iam4u.Just finished some more off to upload.

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Mon 02/23/09 12:41 PM
For all flowerforyou

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Mon 02/23/09 12:40 PM
Thank you pkd1220 flowerforyou flowerforyou

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Mon 02/23/09 12:39 PM
:-)

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Sun 02/22/09 11:55 AM
It’s lovely to see you again


Hey
Yes it’s lovely to see you again
My friend
Come sit a while
A while
Yes awhile

And it’s lovely to see you again
My friend
I see we’ve learnt to smile
To smile
Yes to smile


How time passes quickly by
No more than a blink
Of an eye
Is this really
Where we meet
Among so many strangers
As we share a seat


Hey
Yes it’s lovely to see you again
My friend
Come sit a while
A while
Yes awhile

And it’s lovely to see you again
My friend
I see we’ve learnt to smile
To smile
Yes to smile


It’s been sometime
That we’ve last spoken
Somewhere inside
Memories have woken
Is it really that long ago?
I look older
But I guess you know


Hey
Yes it’s lovely to see you again
My friend
Come sit a while
A while
Yes awhile

And it’s lovely to see you again
My friend
I see we’ve learnt to smile
To smile
Yes to smile


As you can tell
Eventually
The years rolled on
I got married as well
The feelings I have
I thought went away
But seeing you now
They were meant to stay


Yes it’s lovely to see you again
My friend
Come sit a while
A while
Yes awhile

And it’s lovely to see you again
My friend
I see we’ve learnt to smile
To smile
Yes to smile


After all these years
We are back on our own
And the cruelness of age
Has placed us here in this home
Perhaps companionship
Was meant to be
I know I’ve missed you
But have you missed me


Yes it’s lovely to see you again
My friend
Come sit a while
A while
Yes awhile

And it’s lovely to see you again
My friend
I see we’ve learnt to smile
To smile
Yes to smile

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Sun 02/22/09 11:51 AM
Ripples of Laughter



Perhaps I can sit
And send all my secrets to you
Think of your face
And hope all of those signals get through


Well I wrote on the water
But my words just clung to the shore
The ripples just echoed with laughter
And I wrote no more


How times have changed
But still nothing has changed after all
Time is a healer
But will always leave the wounds sore


I melted the ice
And my reasons started to flow
But when I had turned you had gone
They had nowhere to go


With glass held in hand
I sip wine from those bygone (lays
The bottle is empty
Now all I can see is a haze


I think of those ripples
And wonder if they have a home
Or do they just wait
To see all my words sink like a stone


Perhaps I should place
All these things I say in a boat
And build it with memories
In the hope that my words stay afloat


And attach a message
So perhaps it might find its way
And I’ll wait by the shore
For a reply that may come back one day.

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Sun 02/22/09 11:06 AM
Reminds me of those little Garfield’s with plastic suckers on their paws attached to the inside rear windows of Austin Allegro’s.

Clingy is perceived by the person the action is directed too, and perhaps it is not the action under question but the perceiver. Could it be the perceiver is the one who should be removing personal hurdles, rather than the personal judging?

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Sun 02/22/09 10:54 AM
PHP is personal pref, but then again depends on the functionality your seeking.

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Sun 02/22/09 09:41 AM
A twisted fairy tale (Red ridinghood’s version)


Come here my sweet
Lay on my cloak of red
Here upon the scented earth
Make contact with the dead

As the trees stand watching
I shall hold you in my arms
You will taste the sweetness
Of my bitter charms


There really is no escape
From a twisted fairytale
Sometimes happy endings take the road to hell
Can you think of a reason?
Why children should believe
In a twisted fairytale
You will never leave.


For many years
I have never walked in fear
The woods are my enchantment
The path I take is clear

I’ve heard many stories
When eventually we’d meet
Though the wolf is at the doorstep
My veins will never bleed


There really is no escape
From a twisted fairytale
Sometimes happy endings take the road to hell
Can you think of a reason?
Why children should believe
In a twisted fairytale
You will never leave.


I will run my fingers down your spine
And you can taste my lips
Feel your breath upon my breasts
And your tongue upon my hips

As your passion rises
Upon your fleshy scented bed
I will rip your throat out
Which is why my cloak is red


There really is no escape
From a twisted fairytale
Sometimes happy endings take the road to hell
Can you think of a reason?
Why children should believe
In a twisted fairytale
You will never leave.


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Sun 02/22/09 09:35 AM
Edited by etihn on Sun 02/22/09 09:37 AM
Clown


Sitting here all alone
The place where I sit my home
The tears in my eyes bring joy
But I am falling

Out here no one knows
The face behind big red nose
A clown in a circus act
Just performing

The people laugh
The people smile
To the act that I made
To make all those children happy

The sound of the audience roar
And want another encore
They paid so they want more
With more applauding

Candy floss fills the air
As a lion sits on a chair
Why can’t I walk trapeze
It more rewarding

Not long to go
To end the show
And the fat man throws a pie
To wipe the tear from my eye.

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Sun 02/22/09 09:33 AM
Edited by etihn on Sun 02/22/09 09:37 AM
Mr.Ben


My friend
Mr. Ben
Well he’s a friend of mine
Mr. Ben he is a friend of mine

He met a girl at a groceries store
She dropped her apples on the floor
He’s picked them up and she wants more
And he’s a friend of mine
Yes Mr. Ben he is a friend of mine

Tired eyes and cigarettes
They’ll be making promises they’ll forget
She’ll send him a postcard when she gets home
And pretend there together on the telephone


Mr. Ben
It’s his first date
So he asks her were would she like to go
And her reply was a cinema show

So with excitement
He buy’s some flowers
Now he sits in his room and he’s counting the hours
Time is an autograph
And Mr. Ben is a friend of mine


So off the go
To the cinema show
so the back row
Well Mr. Ben’s so shy
So she rests her hand upon his thigh

But he remembers the words that his mother said
Now don’t be late and go straight to be
And it’s a tragedy
Mr. Ben he is a friend of mine.

Tired eyes and cigarettes
She’ll be making promises she’ll forget
Then send you a postcard when she gets home
And pretend you’re together when you’re all alone.

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Sat 02/21/09 08:48 AM
Thnk you once again Ainjel. Busy writing more mow, and shall post in a few days. waving

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Fri 02/20/09 10:45 AM
flowerforyou ty

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Fri 02/20/09 08:10 AM
flowerforyou flowerforyou flowerforyou flowerforyou

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Fri 02/20/09 08:09 AM
And once again thank you Ainjel

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Fri 02/20/09 08:07 AM
Hi once again Ainje. please if there is more then feel free to contribute, as it's nice to see. flowerforyou

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Fri 02/20/09 08:04 AM
Hi AinjelI would really like to say thank you for your positive comments on my things. The answer is mostly yes to your question, but dont consider to be myself a musician. Take care ...flowerforyou

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Fri 02/20/09 08:02 AM
Thank you both Ainjel & pkh