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Jul 09 2008

Flying high

Tag:Tag Blue Sky, Chicks, Earth, eyes, Family, Feathers, Fish, Flap, Fly, Freedom, god, life, man, Mouths, Norm, Nourishment, Prey, Ry, Sea, Sharp, Sky, Soar, soaring, survive, Swift, Swoop, Talons, Tasty Meal, time, Wings — tom @ 13:54

Soaring High I wish I were an Eagle Soaring high in God’s blue sky. Effortlessly flapping its wings Taking it ever high. Surveying the earth beneath Sharp eyes taking all in Searching a likely prey A tasty meal for him. Swooping swift as a bullet Feathers fluttering in the wind A hare, a fish, a bird His talons soon will win. Back to the aerie Three hungry chicks [...]

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May 17 2008

at the piano

Tag:Tag alone, Anger, Black And White, Blush, cold, D White, Darkness, Daughter, dust, Face, Father, Friend, heart, Hot, joy, Lace, Leaves, life, loss, love, Lt, Met, Music, night, Pai, paisley, Pra, Prayer, Ru, Ry, Sad, Sadness, Sea, Sin, Sit, Solemn Prayer, spring, Strife, Swift, Tick, time — paisley @ 18:36

it’s been more than a year now,, since father left us,, mother, and i alone.. things have not been easy,, but we are making our way,, in this strange world,, into which we’ve both been thrown… with father gone, and little in the coffer,, after his illness and burial and such,, our one saving grace,, has [...]

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