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To: ST.LOUIE1; Mama_Bear; Billie; DollyCali; La Enchiladita; dutchess; Aquamarine; GodBlessUSA; OESY; ..
June 28, 2008



Graphic by Billie

Ebb Tide
R. Maxwell/C. Sigman

First the tide rushes in
Plants a kiss on the shore
Then rolls out to sea
And the sea is very still once more

So I rush to your side
Like the oncoming tide
With one burning thought
Will your arms open wide

At last we're face to face
And as we kiss through an embrace
I can tell, I can feel
You are love, you are real
Really mine

In the rain, in the dark, in the sun
Like the tide at its ebb
I'm at peace in the web
Of your arms


2,717 posted on 06/28/2008 10:38:46 AM PDT by JustAmy (I wear red every Friday, but I support our Military everyday!!)
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To: Mama_Bear; MEG33; La Enchiladita; jaycee; gardengirl; yorkie; OESY; Kitty Mittens; The Mayor; ...


Good morning, Everyone.

It looks like I am late to the party again. ;)

Today's celebrations are ....
Paul Bunyan Day and Handshake Day

We can also celebrate trains ..... just because. ;^ )

Happy Paul Bunyan Day!!

2,720 posted on 06/28/2008 10:53:54 AM PDT by JustAmy (I wear red every Friday, but I support our Military everyday!!)
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To: JustAmy; FRiends; All
Righteous Brothers - Ebb Tide
2,722 posted on 06/28/2008 11:02:17 AM PDT by yorkie ( Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass....It's about learning to dance in the rain.)
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To James Whitcomb Riley
 
  Your trail runs to the westward,
And mine to my own place;
There is water between our lodges,
And I have not seen your face.

But since I have read your verses
'Tis easy to guess the rest,--
Because in the hearts of the children
There is neither East nor West.

Born to a thousand fortunes
Of good or evil hap,
Once they were kings together,
Throned in a mother's lap.

Surely they know that secret--
Yellow and black and white--
When they meet as kings together
In innocent dreams at night.

By a moon they all can play with--
Grubby and grimed and unshod,
Very happy together,
And very near to God.

Your trail runs to the westward,
And mine to my own place:
There is water between our lodges,
And you cannot see my face.--

And that is well--for crying
Should neither be written nor seen,
But if I call you Smoke-in-the-Eyes,
I know you will know what I mean.

Rudyard Kipling


2,728 posted on 06/28/2008 12:52:54 PM PDT by Lady Jag (Donate to FR anytime at https://secure.freerepublic.com/donate)
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To: JustAmy; Billie

Another beauty by Billie.

Love “Ebb Tide”.


2,789 posted on 06/28/2008 5:03:54 PM PDT by jaycee
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