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Edited by
creativesoul
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Wed 12/24/08 05:35 PM
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The artist within knows the function
For that which the mind needs to be As footsteps they fall without thinking Trusting this wellspring that feeds misery If I were to render a mirror Into the reflection perhaps I'd see The illusion of life was so painted With brush strokes that chose to believe In my soul which guided direction The movement had came easily Suddenly swift though reality shattered The dream of a heart meant not to be Of the few times I have offered Another the chance to see the Inside of this man I was given Betrayal of which that can only leave Trust placed into this heart's perception At a loss for what can be achieved When the hope of what is to come Is blinded by actions that bring memory Back into the life as has always been When the choice to let the heart lead Closes the door connecting the mind then The severed results are but pieces of me |
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Edited by
ArtGurl
on
Wed 12/24/08 05:47 PM
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I have not moved
I have not faltered Your heart was leading fine love And the mind was right in step I am not sure what you mean For me there is no illusion Of all that we meant it to be It still exists in my heart and mind All of which still can be I am lost in a sea of confusion Of just what happened and where Walking into walls and gasping for one bit of air Choices are made not by me and and certainly without my voice A heart left in pieces and wondering what its all for ... |
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Uh oh!!!
I wish this back together. Both good in your writing. I wish this back together. ![]() |
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me too
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Michael, talk to me ... please ...
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Hugs you both, please talk to each other, its Christmas eve. Sending you each a cup of cocoa and leaving the room so you two can talk.
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So sorry ArtGurl, tis the season for finding the reasons that mean the most to us. Hoping everything turns out as it was meant to be.
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![]() When you wish upon a star Makes no difference who you are Anything your heart desires Will come to you If your heart is in your dream No request is too extreme When you wish upon a star As dreamers do Like a bolt out of the blue Fate steps in and sees you through When you wish upon a star Your dreams come true Look up ... we see the same ones |
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You wrote these words before too creative one ... and thousands like them ... so what is different ... because I really don't know...
I am not fluent in mental telepathy ... whatever conversations you have been having the last several weeks have occurred within your own mind. Without my perspective ... and for all I know based upon a false premise... Before you throw the baby away with the bath water I'd really like to have a conversation that I am actually part of...and outside of the threads would be nice... ![]() Within this woman I so love Are all the colors in a rainbow Which reached out touching me With a pure love all should know I once sat and wondered how Had she found me once again Then my heart rested with ease An open door she had came in Then looked around and knew This man who had become A little harsher from a life From which he had begun To seperate from older truthes As my heart spoke out to her She returned familiar love As though we never were Strangers living on this earth Two from different lands Whose heart's had long known The other's helping hands You see as this goes on We learn more everyday Reflections of the heart That which never went away Although the distance spans From one land to the next Her heart is home to mine In this truth I am blessed Her spirit's beauty conquers all That I have ever come to know The greatest gift I could have Has been the love she's shown If I had the world to give Then given to her it would be My reward would be her smile It seems effortless you see For within my heart I knew That there was something more Than what I learned in this life That true love was not a chore This vestige of the truth had Hold of me from within As the deepest of my love Had remembered my best friend And her love she left with me Despite departure long ago So in the future when returned To her heart it would know |
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uh-hmmmm
(clears throat again and again as the lump refuses to budge) Love and light to both knowing you both have the ca-hone-ays, intelligence, and heart to get through whatever life throws! |
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