11-22-09
What a day.


Eyes and BodyThe old man rested his weary eyes, closing them to the worlds banter and shifting his mind over his past. In quiet contemplation he opened his thoughts to the existence of everything, and the reasons for the transpirations of his aged soul. The shadows that danced across his mind tormented him, even more than the ones that crept across the room by the silhouetted fires light, darker and deeper they cast their gloom over his perceptions much like the darkness of a moonless starless sky. Slowly the old man overpowered the shadows for a moment at a time illuminating the dreams and memories that hung behind the shroud of years gone by. It was theEyes and Body


Clock - Work in ProgressHanging on a wooden wall, in a dark room shaded from the sun with maroon drapes, was a broken clock. The dust settled about it and the various objects that had inherited the space from the furniture of the past. Once the room held laughter in voices of the young. The clock had been there watching over the joys that the maroon room entertained. The steady rhythm of seconds passed into days in which the sounds of joy faded into quite contemplation. Only then, faithfully, every hour did the clock break the silence to remind the thinkers that the world awaited their return. As the hours passed likewise did the seasons on the pane of glass behindClock - Work in Progress


Every Girl's DreamThere's a girl that is fond of a prince noble and true that searches far beyond to come to her rescueEvery Girl's Dream
Sometimes while dreaming at night he did appear his armor bright and beaming removing her fear
The prince never came with crowned head of gold to give her his name as lies she'd been told
If only she could perceive past what was proper then she might believe there was a pauper
was the one she needed to guard her heart there he had pleaded right from the start
From his simple sight her


Glimmer of your EyeEternus Decorus Unas,Glimmer of your Eye
How much of that day you remember, I wonder. How do you feel about it now? That's what I'd ask if I could. Do you look back with regret... or was it something that you will remember with indifference. I've changed since then and when I say I changed I mean that I'm not a different person, but I've become more of what I was once long ago. It seems like a different life, and so much has happened since then, and yet... I'm less of myself than I ever was. When you were near, I felt whole as though I were a broken machine, walking about in a circle until you brought the cog that allowed me to pr
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You have been featured in my id place.
love,
katti
a humble poet
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come and nestle thy wounded spirit in the feathers of my oasis and feel it
feel the softest lightest touch of soothing
hear the gentlest barely audible words of one who through them is renewing
all that life has cast thy way, this I vow, each night on
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Tears were in the eyes of the gentle girl... one fell upon the flower over which she was bent... making it more beautiful, it seemed as though the outpouring of her fresh young heart, claimed kindred naturally, with the loveliest things in nature.
Just saying hello!
And I really do hope that God is working in your life and bringing miracles!
I'm waitin' on some right now!
[Still waiting, hehe..yup!]
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You are my sunshine.
I trust in the Lord.
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Tears were in the eyes of the gentle girl... one fell upon the flower over which she was bent... making it more beautiful, it seemed as though the outpouring of her fresh young heart, claimed kindred naturally, with the loveliest things in nature.
I was reminiscing and a face on Windows Live made me think of our chats. The really sad looking one with the watery eyes! Hehe.. I haven't really chatted AT ALL in a long while... so I started logging on again.
AND I ordered a new computer. Got the monitor today.. It's pretty! 21.5", HP.
Err, sorry, I write a lot!
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You are my sunshine.
I trust in the Lord.
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