not the end (part I)

chadwick
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close my casket
pull the plug to the sea
please kiss what were our dreams
just allow me to rest beneath what are now all your seasons
gather those old playing cards
shuffle the deck
cut away from everything
in time collect yourself
all the months later have slipped away
your tired eyes open like the cold earth
you are still my heart (now turning over as dust)
even in this death
i was just gone well before
you will grow little colors across the yard
along sidewalks your songs do not coast alone
if you listen you will
as earth's ceiling lights your face warm
you'll know our goodnights were always true
i have no more you
you have not flown quite yet
meander across all your daydreams
your nights a fullmoon always
however you desire things to be
my queen
& now my eyes wider than ever
finally all the answers
all questions have been put to rest
fulfilled yet starving
seperated by breathing or not
a small flock of birds just flew your way
they come visit
everyday
pull the plug to the sea
please kiss what were our dreams
just allow me to rest beneath what are now all your seasons
gather those old playing cards
shuffle the deck
cut away from everything
in time collect yourself
all the months later have slipped away
your tired eyes open like the cold earth
you are still my heart (now turning over as dust)
even in this death
i was just gone well before
you will grow little colors across the yard
along sidewalks your songs do not coast alone
if you listen you will
as earth's ceiling lights your face warm
you'll know our goodnights were always true
i have no more you
you have not flown quite yet
meander across all your daydreams
your nights a fullmoon always
however you desire things to be
my queen
& now my eyes wider than ever
finally all the answers
all questions have been put to rest
fulfilled yet starving
seperated by breathing or not
a small flock of birds just flew your way
they come visit
everyday
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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brilliant0
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this is great work chad!
i just got chills reading that."You can tell the greatness of a man by what makes him angry." - Lincoln
"Well, you tell him that I don't talk to suckas."0 -
nice
thank youfor poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce0 -
Chadwick, this one is excellent.&&&&&&&&&&&&&&0
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Un - dying love in exquisite expression makes me read this one over and over again, takes me to the heights and depths of (unrequited perhaps) love, I thank you Chadwick for proffering this poem0
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I agree with Rollings: brilliant.
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thank you, all of you.for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce0 -
I mean, who writes like this?Post edited by rollings on0
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yes ,who indeed."no one sings like you anymore......"_____________________________________SIGNATURE________________________________________________
Not today Sir, Probably not tomorrow.............................................. bayfront arena st. pete '94
you're finally here and I'm a mess................................................... nationwide arena columbus '10
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising.................................... first niagara center buffalo '13
another man ..... moved by sleight of hand...................................... joe louis arena detroit '140 -
What a marvelous way with words. This is so sweet and sorrowful. I will miss his crazy brilliant self and mind.
"It's a sad and beautiful world"-Roberto Benigni0 -
Thank you for sharing this as well as the others again...techno challenged here...I do have it printed out packed up in moving boxes at the moment...brilliant to reread again and again....0
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good stuff...Remember the Thomas Nine !! (10/02/2018)
The Golden Age is 2 months away. And guess what….. you’re gonna love it! (teskeinc 11.19.24)
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2010: St Louis, Columbus, Noblesville; 2011: EV Chicago, East Troy, East Troy
2013: London ON, Wrigley; 2014: Cincy, St Louis, Moline (NO CODE)
2016: Lexington, Wrigley #1; 2018: Wrigley, Wrigley, Boston, Boston
2020: Oakland, Oakland: 2021: EV Ohana, Ohana, Ohana, Ohana
2022: Oakland, Oakland, Nashville, Louisville; 2023: Chicago, Chicago, Noblesville
2024: Noblesville, Wrigley, Wrigley, Ohana, Ohana; 2025: Pitt1, Pitt20 -
Every small flock of birds that flies my way.....The love he receives is the love that is saved0
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"meander across all your daydreams
your nights a fullmoon always
however you desire things to be
my queen"
This is my favorite part. I love that he seems to be saying that until you come back together, he wants you to worship you. That is a truly loving way to think. Reading that passage, helps me to understand why you spoke of the importance of carrying on his legacy of love, rollings.0 -
OffSheGoes35 said:"meander across all your daydreams
your nights a fullmoon always
however you desire things to be
my queen"
This is my favorite part. I love that he seems to be saying that until you come back together, he wants you to worship you. That is a truly loving way to think. Reading that passage, helps me to understand why you spoke of the importance of carrying on his legacy of love, rollings.chadwick said:close my casket pull the plug to the sea please kiss what were our dreams just allow me to rest beneath what are now all your seasons gather those old playing cards shuffle the deck cut away from everything in time collect yourself all the months later have slipped away your tired eyes open like the cold earth you are still my heart (now turning over as dust) even in this death i was just gone well before you will grow little colors across the yard along sidewalks your songs do not coast alone if you listen you will as earth's ceiling lights your face warm you'll know our goodnights were always true i have no more you you have not flown quite yet meander across all your daydreams your nights a fullmoon always however you desire things to be my queen & now my eyes wider than ever finally all the answers all questions have been put to rest fulfilled yet starving seperated by breathing or not a small flock of birds just flew your way they come visit everyday0 -
You're most welcome. Moon people need to stick together.0
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