To: bentfeather
But Feathers, Dear, there's just one thing:
of all the seasons, you forgot Spring!
New life, new starts, and seedlings and buds,
these things all go along with the hugs!
Warm hugs, long walks, and the scent of the fall,
but whose to say which is best, after all?
Is it better to give them, or to receive?
I'll be satified with both, I believe.
Sarge
118 posted on
09/21/2004 7:39:39 AM PDT by
Old Sarge
(ZOT 'em all, let MOD sort 'em out!)
To: Old Sarge
129 posted on
09/21/2004 7:48:27 AM PDT by
StarCMC
(It's God's job to forgive Bin Laden, it's our job to arrange the meeting.)
To: Old Sarge; tomkow6; StarCMC; Kathy in Alaska; MoJo2001; All
To: Old Sarge; All
143 posted on
09/21/2004 8:10:53 AM PDT by
tomkow6
(This is my tag line, there are many like it, but this one is mine....Radix stole this tag line)
To: Old Sarge
In Spring when all is new, alive, budding green
the season of love begins green
ripens to full bud for Summer's crown
bursts into full bloom MidSummer's tune
nights filled with fire flies and song
memories of Spring's green -turning brown
And in the of golden colors of red and amber
yellows and browns, when the cool chrisp Autumn days
unfold the album of one's love
a season of happiness glows from the soul
as jewels in a treasure chest.
Spring, springs forward to new days of dew
and gossamer memories, too,
Summer wind loves
walks on sandy beaches under a full moon
forever seared in silvered books of love.
bentfeather
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