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Posted on 11/16/2014 2:42:38 PM PST by Soaring Feather
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Good Saturday morning, everyone.
Have a great day.
Warm up today -the temp is 40F.
Good Sunday morning.
Good Monday morning.
End of the warrior
Eyes of amber
Ebon hair
He pictures her, waiting
For her not so prince charming
Armor dented with a dull patina of heavy use
Without words she comes to him
Working the laces and buckles gently
The hard shell falls away
Softly her fingers trace the scars beneath
Her lips beckon him her eyes dilate as he touches her
Her shift comes done effortlessly
Slowly and gently he loves her
He knows in his heart he will never need the armor again
All he wants now is to please her
And never fight again
I sent this to mi corazone yesterday. I’ve been away too long and I miss her very much. WWA 2014
Life Lessons Learned
They say the passage of time will heal all wounds. But the greater the loss
the deeper the cut, and the more difficult the process to become whole again.
The pain may fade but scars serve as a reminder of our suffering, and make the bearer more resolved never to be wounded again.
So as time moves along we get lost in distractions, act out in frustration.
React with aggression, give in to anger. And all the while we plot and plan as we wait to grow stronger.
And before we know it the time passes. We are healed. Ready to begin anew. I have made peace with my demons. Life is now a blank canvas
waiting to become a new masterpiece.
True hope by definition is the ability to free your heart and again engage the world.
There is no doubt about the first steps we make in faith being the hardest ones to take.I believe God grants us love to quell the worst parts of our nature. It is a gift that should not be taken lightly or cavalierly.
To be entrusted with the heart of another demands great care and a firm resolve to be gentle and respectful. True love is selfless requiring openness, honesty and respect.
All these things must be earned by our actions. Failure to do so predestines the garden of the heart to wither and die. I want our relationship to flourish profusely full of fragrant and rare flowers and all the joy we receive over fill our lives and set an example to all
we come in contact with
I’ve been thinking of you tonight and it give me peace. I am ready to slip into the arms of Morpheus perhaps to dream of you. I hope to be home to you soon..
Jim, would you please deal with this poster. I do not know this person, the name is WhirlwindAttack.
Soaring Feather
Good afternoon Soaring Feather, I do hope that your Thanksgiving was a grand one. The picture is beautiful.
Hello, NYAttitude, good to see you!
The photo is rather dreamy isn’t it, a good mental image to inspire one’s muse.
Good morning, Ms Feather!
Good morning Tom!
Did you have a good holiday, lots of turkey and fixings?
It was so bitter cold here, I stayed home - granddaughter and I had a good meal.
Only the cat had a bad time. LOL!
Great, don’t you love having the little one around? All my grands are adults, now I am Great Grannie, which I dearly love.
I have 2 great grand daughters, and one great grand son on the way- due any day now.
Good morning, Tom.
A pipe dream
with lyrics steaming
through the wind harp
Zephyr gentle
her moving hair in ringlets
a coy smile over white teeth
while a melody forms in her throat
as daylight hides in filmy lace capes
and the moon and stars play tag in clouds
Soaring Feather
Good morning, Ms Feather! Happy Hump Day!
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