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The Seven Muses
| March 8, 2006
| bentfeather/Poets of the Lair
Posted on 03/07/2006 9:06:41 PM PST by Soaring Feather
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To: WVJudyInJupiter
Do you know how to save them to your hard drive??
Click on the graphic and in your browser menu under file, save picture as.. If you wish.
441
posted on
03/14/2006 4:54:41 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: bentfeather

Yes ~ I like it!
Thank you!!
Big Smooches!!
442
posted on
03/14/2006 4:56:27 PM PST
by
blackie
(Be Well~Be Armed~Be Safe~Molon Labe!)
To: blackie
You are welcome. *HUGS*
I took the ad off some of mine, but it stops the glitter.
443
posted on
03/14/2006 4:58:03 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: All
I Believe
I believe
that we don't have to change friends
if we understand that friends change.
I believe-
that no matter how good a friend is,
they're going to hurt you every
once in a while and you must forgive
them for that.
I believe-
that true friendship continues to grow
even over the longest distance,
same goes for true love.
I believe-
that you can do something in an instant
that will give you heartache for life.
I believe-
that it's taking me a long time
to become the person I want to be.
I believe-
that you should always leave loved ones
with loving words, it may be the last time
you see them.
I believe-
that you can keep going
long after you can't.
I believe-
that we are responsible for what we do
no matter how we feel.
I believe-
that either you control your attitude
or it controls you.
I believe-
that regardless of how hot and
steamy a relationship is at first
the passion fades and there had
better be something else to take its place.
I believe-
that heroes are the people
who do what has to be done
when it needs to be done
regardless of the consequences.
I believe-
that money is a lousy way of keeping score.
I believe-
that my best friend and I can do anything
or nothing and have the best time.
I believe-
that sometimes the people you expect
to kick you when you're down
will be the ones to help you get back up.
I believe-
that sometimes when I'm angry
I have the right to be angry,
but that doesn't give me
the right to be cruel.
I believe-
that just because someone doesn't love
you the way you want them to doesn't
mean they don't love you with all they have.
I believe-
that maturity has more to do with
what types of experiences you've had
and what you've learned from them
and less to do with how many
birthdays you've celebrated.
I believe-
that it isn't always enough to be
forgiven by others. Sometimes you
have to learn to forgive yourself.
I believe-
That no matter how bad your heart is broken
the world doesn't stop for your grief.
I believe-
that our background and circumstances
my have influenced who we are
but we are responsible for who we become.
I believe-
that just because two people argue,
it doesn't mean they don't love each other
And just because they don't argue,
it doesn't mean they do.
I believe-
That you shouldn't be so eager to find out a secret
it could change your life forever.
I believe-
that two people can look at the exact
same thing and see something totally different.
I believe-
That your life can be changed in a matter of hours
by people who don't even know you.
I believe-
That even when you think you have no more to give
when a friend cries out to you
you will find the strength to help.
I believe-
that credentials on the wall
do not make a decent human being.
I believe-
that the people you care about most in life
are taken from you too soon.
AUTHOR UNKOWN
444
posted on
03/14/2006 9:27:12 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: bentfeather
I've traveled some places
seen many faces in airports
and fancy hotels
but one face I see
at dusk and dawn
is the best side of me.
This face has traveled to heavens afar
see wonders beyond all dreams
has touched the hem of out space
looked out over the rim
played tag between Jupiter and Mars
has seen the awesome beauty of Aurora Borealis.
And trekked the long miles home alone
swinging from star to star
to wonder of the magnificence of it all
to dream in a carpet of lace.
bentfeather (c) 03.15.06
445
posted on
03/15/2006 12:32:30 AM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: WayzataJOHNN; HopeandGlory; Knitting A Conundrum; ScubieNuc; Texas Songwriter; Reaper FReeper; ...

Good morning everyone.
446
posted on
03/15/2006 6:32:28 AM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: All
Today is Wednesday, March 15, the 74th day of 2006 with 291 to
follow. The moon is waning. The morning stars are Mercury,
Venus, Jupiter, Uranus, Neptune and Pluto. The evening stars
are Mars and Saturn.
447
posted on
03/15/2006 6:38:37 AM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: bentfeather

Good morning, ms feather. Here's some sun, just in case. Off to work.

Blessed Assurance
448
posted on
03/15/2006 8:17:20 AM PST
by
Kathy in Alaska
(~ www.ProudPatriots.org ~ Operation Easter and Passover ~)
To: Kathy in Alaska
Aha, nice sun. Thanks for the cheery greeting and Blessed Assurance.
449
posted on
03/15/2006 8:40:10 AM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: bentfeather
Love is Why
To this tune:
http://www.contemplator.com/midimusic/jnygone.mid
O why did Jesus come to earth,
And leave the Father for this world's dearth,
Poor and lowly from the day of his birth,
In a world that turned from his light?
Love, love, love is why
Jesus was born while the shepherds drew nigh,
To save us all, yes you and I -
Love's gift from Heaven's bright Light.
O why did he preach and teach and pray
And heal the sick and show us the way
When many who heard, they would not stay
Unwilling to be in his sight.
Love, love, love is why
Jesus called while some walked by
To save us all, yes you and I -
Love's gift from Heaven's bright Light.
O why did Jesus come to die
Beneath that early springtime sky
With pain and sorrow and aching cry
As bright day grew dark as night?
Love, love, love is why
Jesus came and chose to die,
To save us all, yes you and I -
Love's gift from Heaven's bright Light.
450
posted on
03/15/2006 10:02:02 AM PST
by
Knitting A Conundrum
(Act Justly, Love Mercy, and Walk Humbly With God Micah 6:8)
To: bentfeather
All that glitters is not gold. >:-}
451
posted on
03/15/2006 11:10:04 AM PST
by
blackie
(Be Well~Be Armed~Be Safe~Molon Labe!)
To: bentfeather; All
452
posted on
03/15/2006 11:25:14 AM PST
by
uncleshag
(He who angers you controls you.)
To: blackie
Many a star glitters well
beneath a carpet of black
'tis not gold, nor bronz,
nor pyrite, but mighty
anglel light.
bentfeather (c) 03.15.06
I know that I am mortal and the creature of a day; but when I search out the massed wheeling circles of the stars, my feet no longer touch the earth, but, side by side with Zeus himself, I take my fill of ambrosia, the food of the gods.
Claudius Ptolemaeus (Ptolemy)
453
posted on
03/15/2006 2:39:46 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: uncleshag
Howdy Uncle, thanks for the cast. How you doing today??
454
posted on
03/15/2006 2:41:43 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: Knitting A Conundrum
A lovely spiritual poem. Thank You, nice music, too.
455
posted on
03/15/2006 2:42:50 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: bentfeather
Fine poems ~ "Angel Light", eh ~ I like it. :):)
456
posted on
03/15/2006 2:57:48 PM PST
by
blackie
(Be Well~Be Armed~Be Safe~Molon Labe!)
To: blackie
Thank you, blackie. *HUGS*
Oh, wow I am beat, been cleaning the manse great hall all day long. Moving furniture and such. Now I gotta scrape up sumthing to eat.
I think it will be salmon loaf, quick easy and good.
457
posted on
03/15/2006 3:03:02 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: bentfeather
Hi. Good evening everyone, sorry I haven't been here today! I'm coming up with some new poetry today.
458
posted on
03/15/2006 3:08:32 PM PST
by
Reaper FReeper
(Sometimes I wonder what ADD is, but than I find myself chasing a butterfly.)
To: Reaper FReeper
Oh, new poetry is good. That's what we are about. ;)
459
posted on
03/15/2006 3:34:16 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(Women Poets Rock the Babies, Baby Rocks the poet.)
To: bentfeather
This is a Mothers Day song I wrote Six years ago...
Momma.
By: Reaper Freeper
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh Momma dont you know
Dont you know that I love the things you do?
If I could I would be you
Youre in the one and only place
With the one and only face
And momma we idolize you
We idolize you
Momma cant you see youre the only one we see
Momma we know who to trust
We know you know us best
So momma we idolize you
We idolize you.
460
posted on
03/15/2006 4:20:53 PM PST
by
Reaper FReeper
(Sometimes I wonder what ADD is, but than I find myself chasing a butterfly.)
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