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Music Background Fingertips as light against the keys
of black and white,
so gently and wistful.
Grace of music plays like her heart,
so melodious
and beautiful,
none can compare.
Honesty, truth and simplicity in each note,
holding her heart out on her sleeve
Yunaleska......
Yet another gift from my dearest little one anna... ~Asdzaa nadleehe~
Its meaning ~Changing Woman~
~Asdzaa nadleehe~ comes closest to being the personification of the earth and of the natural order of the universe as to any other brief way of describing her. She represents the cyclical path of the seasons, birth (spring), maturing (summer), growing old (fall) and dying (winter), only to be reborn again in the spring
~navajo translation ~ ..
Allow me to show you my beautiful Ohana.
My beautiful daughter
~Little Flower09
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My Amazing Poetic Sister..
~Blue Rew~
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My partner in crime and amazing sister..
~Rhyming~...smiles
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My Beautiful Child...
Daughter:~Chindi Yaz~
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My beautiful friend: ardent March~ http://allpoetry.com/ardentMarch
My amazing son
~Fading Memories~
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My Amazing Brother:
~PoeticWeaver~
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My Brother:
~Knight70
My AP Family ...I adore each of you...
You are the Poets in my heart..
~The heart, like the mind, has a memory.
And in it are kept the most precious keepsakes.~
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow~
My favorite song ..This week..lol..
Destiny Rules
By:Stevie Nicks
Maybe we were together in another life
Maybe we are together in a parallel universe
Maybe our paths are not supposed to cross twice
Maybe your arms are not supposed to go around me
I hear about you now and then
I wonder where you are and how you feel
Sometimes I walk by and I look up to your balcony
Just to make sure that you were real
Just to make sure that I can still feel you
When I see you again,
As I always do
It appears to me that
Destiny rules
And the spirits are ruthless with the paths they choose
It's not being together,
It's just following the rules
No one's a fool...
Six weeks in a foreign country, how the time flew
I didn't speak the language, but somehow I knew
That that would be the only time that we could be alone and foolish
We said we'd never come home
When I see you again,
As I always do
It appears to me that
Destiny rules
And the spirits are ruthless with the paths they choose
It's not being together,
It's just following the rules
No one's a fool...
I like the coastal cities, I like the lights
I like the way the city blends into the ocean at night
It's like living on a working river; the coastline is glittering
Like a diamond snake in a black sky
When I see you again,
As I always do
It appears to me that
Destiny rules
And the spirits are ruthless with the paths they choose
It's not being together,
It's just following the rules
No one's a fool...
Just following the rules... no one's a fool
Just following the rules... no one's a fool
Just following the rules... no one's a fool
No one's a fool...
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~Shine On~
James Blunt
Are you calling for~
our last dance?
I see it in your eyes~
in your eyes
Same old moves for a new romance~
I could use the same old lines
But I'll sing~
Shine on, just shine on
Close your eyes and they'll all be gone
They can scream and shout that they've been sold out,
but it paved the cloud that we're dancing on
So shine on, just shine on
With your smile just as bright as the sun
Cause they're all just slaves
to the Gods they've made
But you and I, just shone, just shone
And when silence greets
my last goodbye
The words I need
are in you're eyes
And I'll sing .....
Shine on, just shine on
Close your eyes and they'll all be gone
They can scream and shout that they've been sold out
but it paid for the cloud that we're dancing on
So shine on, just shine on
With your smile just as bright as the sun
Cause they're all just slaves to the Gods they've made
But you and I just shone, just shone
So shine on, just shine on
Close your eyes and they'll all be gone
They can scream and shout that they've been sold out,
but it paid for the cloud that we're dancing on
So shine on, just shine on
With your smile just as bright as the sun
Cause they're all just slaves to the gods theyve made
but you and I just shone, Just shone...
~In Xanadu did Kubla Khan~
A stately pleasure-dome decree :
Where Alph, the sacred river, ran
Through caverns measureless to man
Down to a sunless sea.
So twice five miles of fertile ground
With walls and towers were girdled round :
And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills,
Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ;
And here were forests ancient as the hills,
Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
But oh ! that deep romantic chasm which slanted
Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover !
A savage place ! as holy and enchanted
As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted
By woman wailing for her demon-lover !
And from this chasm, with ceaseless turmoil seething,
As if this earth in fast thick pants were breathing,
A mighty fountain momently was forced :
Amid whose swift half-intermitted burst
Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail,
Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail :
And 'mid these dancing rocks at once and ever
It flung up momently the sacred river.
Five miles meandering with a mazy motion
Through wood and dale the sacred river ran,
Then reached the caverns measureless to man,
And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean :
And 'mid this tumult Kubla heard from far
Ancestral voices prophesying war !
The shadow of the dome of pleasure
Floated midway on the waves ;
Where was heard the mingled measure
From the fountain and the caves.
It was a miracle of rare device,
A sunny pleasure-dome with caves of ice !
A damsel with a dulcimer
In a vision once I saw :
It was an Abyssinian maid,
And on her dulcimer she played,
Singing of Mount Abora.
Could I revive within me
Her symphony and song,
To such a deep delight 'twould win me,
That with music loud and long,
I would build that dome in air,
That sunny dome ! those caves of ice !
And all who heard should see them there,
And all should cry, Beware ! Beware !
His flashing eyes, his floating hair !
Weave a circle round him thrice,
And close your eyes with holy dread,
For he on honey-dew hath fed,
And drunk the milk of Paradise
~Samuel Taylor Coleridge~
~Kubla Khan~
Autumn of 1797
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I have spent many months now trying to figure out where I'm to be with my poetry. Each new day seems to be more of a challenge than the day before. Im not sure that I feel any thing anymore? And I know that this should make me sad ...still , I'm not. Yes it can be as simple as that! I believe that eApril 18, In My own personal thoughts. 200 words. → 1 comment, Add one?
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