Special Thoughts and Dreams
Here you will read some thoughts, poems and dreams from my friends.
Monday, September 29, 1997 4:42 PM
a gray raining morning,
the wind blew the leaves
from the view of two hearts
which can now only grieve
amongst the thorns she bloomed
with a soft fragile grace
but the storm was much more
than that flower could face
the sun set too early
on the flower that day
then the wind carried the petals
far, far............ away
the wind through the trees
echoes the sadness she choose
We’ll forever remember
our small Autumn Rose
ejn/Loco
This was written by a loving father in memory of his infant daughter.
Loco...you and your family are in my prayers. May Autumn Rose shine
among the brightest stars.
For Jazzy...
A single note on a Nightwind's tune
Falls like a lost snowflake in the middle of June
And her beauty as I see it--is sultry and serene!!
I hear Melody and Harmony and notes all torn and scattered
I hear Innocence and Symphony--notes well worn and tattered
And her beauty as I see it--is honest and clean!!
Mixed Emotins with a common purpose always looking for an answer
Shades of gray --well they rule the day--I'm the Player--She the dancer
And her beauty as I see it--belongs to me!!
I twist-I turn-I run and hide--looking deeply inside myself
She's here and there and everywhere--Like proud words on a dusty shelf
And her beauty as I see it --is Free!!
We Dance-We Kiss-we Reminisce--tugging at each others Heart
We laugh-We Cry-we wonder why time runs out and we have to part
And her beauty as I see it is
A spell that I am under
For in my Heart
My Mind
My Soul
I am a JazzLover!!!
Love,
12Stringer
The Sounds Of Love That My Heart Hears
Can you hear the sun as it makes love to the earth,
I can its a soft and peaceful sound.
Can you hear the sound of the flower's as they bloom,
I can,its the sound of relief.
Can hear the the wind blowing soft and warm,
I can,its the sound of a heart beating.
Can you hear the moon shining a soft glow,
I can,it cool's the night,the sound of silence.
Can you hear the tree's standing tall branches reaching out,
I can, its the sound of joy and laughter.
Can you hear the star's shining bright,high up in the sky,
I can,its the sound of lover's saying goodnight.
Can you hear the birds singing. Do you know what they say,
I can, there words are those of happiness
Can you hear these sounds,listen , hear it
Can you hear it the sound of a heart, a soul , a mind,
If you can, then you can hear me.
By CJ
MONDAY MORNING
It's early Monday morning,
I haven't had much sleep,
But I roll back the covers,
And jump up to my feet.
It's 7:47 and class starts at 8,
I've got a test today,
I simply can't be late.
I grab my bookbag, a pen, and a pencil for good measure,
I have to take a Physics test, oh what a pleasure.
Out of breath, I run into class,
I take my seat, way in the back,
I get my test right away,
20 problems, no time to delay.
I only get one hour to take this monstrous test,
I have to hurry AND be careful, I have to do my best.
I'm trying my best and hoping for luck,
My pencil is going fast when the teacher says,
"TIME'S UP!!!"
I turn in my test and wander toward the door,
Thinking to myself:
DAMMIT!!!! I WAS ONLY ON NUMBER 4!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
By Joey/Wizard
Naisi
Together we have soared to the highest penacles to the deepest fathoms
of the sea in a quest for the union of souls. Emerging each time, more
stunned and deeper attached then ever before.
Likened to the Phoenix of legend and lore, we will surpass the intrigue
and be united once more, I know not the reasons or even the why fors but
common sense dictates we have loved before.
Yet the realism of today and even our own age cause us to step back,
analize put on our critical thinking caps and try and discern what it is
w arer about.
But for me Naisi, I can no longer try to fathom a reason, or the why
fors, Dierdre can only love you no matter from how far.
I ache to hear your voice, to once again feel your touch, to enter into
your Quiddity, bask in the soliel that is you. to feel our souls touch,
cling and become one.
dierdre of the sorrows
You breathe life onto my lonely restless heart
your sweet whispers of Love travel the road which goes ever on
but takes me back to where we always start
Hand in Hand and Heart to Heart
Eye to Eye and Thought to Thought
Mind to Mind--Heartbeat to Heartbeat
Innamoratta--My Beloved...Softer and Sweeter than any contata
Written for the richest Queen or wisest King
Your Breath of Life and Love upon my lips is sweeter than Anything
Jazzy
Forever 12Stringer
My name was whispered on the wind
I turned to shadows from within
I saw what was and is no more
The pain
The grief
Cries from my heart
Because you are no more
Written by Jazzy
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