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                                       yesterdays' heartaches
                                  are healed by hopes of today
                              and dreams of a perfect tomorrow    

                                                                                - by  fortyninereasons

We are the music makers,
we are the dreamers of dreams
wandering by lone-sea breakers
and sitting by desolate streams;
world-losers and world-forsakers
on whom the pale moon gleams
We are the movers and shakers
of the world forever, it seems.

For each age is dream that is dying,
or one that or coming to birth

Arthur O'Shaughnessy
Of Music and Moonlight

MY ALLPOETRY FAMILY & FRIENDS LIST

THE GIRLS

My little sister (blood one)

~ http://allpoetry.com/geckogirl                         

Big Sister (I think we were separated at birth

            and sent to opposite ends of the earth)

~ http://allpoetry.com/everhopeful                                                     

Bestest Friend in Anything BAD

~ http://allpoetry.com/Cannonsfire

Lost Irish Sister

~ http://allpoetry.com/lady ireland

Sister that brings clarity

The Gal I want to Adopt!

 ~ http://allpoetry.com/Angelflower

My Boise Sister

~ http://allpoetry.com/delightfulmess

My Cali Sisters:

~ http://allpoetry.com/poet muse

~ http://allpoetry.com/jinsays 

Michigan Sister:

~ http://allpoetry.com/randomly beautiful

Adopted Sisters

~ http://allpoetry.com/champrins  

Drunken red-headed step-child

~ http://allpoetry.com/Cinnarry

Northern Cousin

~ http://allpoetry.com/CinfullyDelicious

gorgeous neice

~ http://allpoetry.com/Noir+mariposa...x

Little Sister

~ http://allpoetry.com/Jewelcat55

THE BOYS

BIL

~ http://allpoetry.com/MJ Donnelly

Brother

~ http://allpoetry.com/markgrif

Brother in Law

Yay : My one and only published piece ~ http://allpoetry.com/poem/3988475
(written for my uncle who had it placed in a magazine for Service men & women & their families)

                                                       ~Splendor~

                                                    Fortyninereasons

                                                     Aussie’s seasons

                                                   In all their splendor

                                                                                by JohnnyD
Ode to a Friend

For all the little ditties

On paper she does write

Remembering her childhood

Thoughts angelic not in sight

You see she is a devil

Not a halo to be found

Intoxicating wishes

Never keep her underground

Ever coming to the forefront

Rough and tumble does she like

Evenings just wouldn’t be the same

Always a pure delight

So put your hands together

Offer giggles in return

Never think this girl an angel

She’ll just turn and bite your bum

                                                   by Silent Cougar

Upon The Wings Of Friendship

May the day bring a flower

to your heart
and the rhythm of the world
flow with the beauty of your smile

Painting colors
of laughter across a note
may a kiss be bestowed
upon an Angel's soul,
sheltering a brittle heart
may she find the one who will gift her

with the ability to see the beauty

everyone else can see
for the touch of an Angel

is truly a gift only the worthy receive

Upon a path of doubt she walks
though beauty flows through her veins,
she smiles and the world holds it's breath,
for Angel's sing in harmony of such grace
and peace as she bestows the world
a majestic master piece

Like a butterflies touch
she lingers in your soul
scents of lavender kiss the lips
of the blessed, she calls friends

                                           by Angelflower

Victorian From Downunder

She arrived here as
a visitor, departed
my good friend; and still
her presence yet flows from Oz:
wandering spirit of wind.

And as her muse goes
among tropical flowers,
a rare, true friendship-
like tranquil, calming waters,
reminds me the world remains

on its destined course
of elemental refrains;
a heart's pure beauty,
and loyalty above all-
I stand in awe, at peace now.

                                         by Poet Muse