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Love sick

BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
edited January 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
and just trying to let it be.....



"When I find myself in times of trouble
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness
She is standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
Let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broken hearted people
Living in the world agree,
There will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is
Still a chance that they will see
There will be an answer, let it be.
Let it be, let it be. Yeah
There will be an answer, let it be.

And when the night is cloudy,
There is still a light that shines on me,
Shine on until tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
Let it be, let it be.
There will be an answer, let it be.
Let it be, let it be,
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be."
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  • anOmisanOmis Posts: 223
    "what doenst kill us makes us stronger"
    ~~dont mind yer make up, just make up yer mind~~

    ~~its better to be hated for who you are than be loved for who you are not~~

    F.ZAPPA
  • BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    yes, but who wants to be bitter coffee?
  • sevensinssevensins Posts: 887
    you need the bitter to taste the sweet
    http://www.myspace.com/pleasetryagain

    http://www.myspace.com/alotalotbetweenus
  • YellowYellow Posts: 699
    oh paul


    swoon*swoon*swoon







    :D





    hey... at least we're feeling something, eh?
    It's all yellow.


  • sevensinssevensins Posts: 887
    exactly yellow, its nice to feel
    http://www.myspace.com/pleasetryagain

    http://www.myspace.com/alotalotbetweenus
  • YellowYellow Posts: 699
    sometimes the feelings are not so pleasant themselves
    but for some reason, i think it beats feeling nothing
    It's all yellow.


  • sevensinssevensins Posts: 887
    well, feelings....................
    http://www.myspace.com/pleasetryagain

    http://www.myspace.com/alotalotbetweenus
  • SoundSound Posts: 579
    What's wrong?
    It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.

    Jim Carrol
  • phishgodphishgod Posts: 133
    feelings sliced
    all be-autiful,
    and gnarly
    all at the same time.

    Just Be!
    rockon,
    phishgod
  • FinsburyParkCarrotsFinsburyParkCarrots Seattle, WA Posts: 12,223
    As imperatives go,
    Some I don't know,
    But I agree
    to Be.
  • BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    a single piano man played
    Let It Bee at the end of church today.

    Co. Ink

    kEy dInK
  • SoundSound Posts: 579
    full mail box




    i won't find a kiss
    better than that
    ever
    It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.

    Jim Carrol
  • BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    (mumbling...mouth full now)))
  • cassiacassia Posts: 277
    fully let it BEE

    BEE-Dazzle. BaghavadGitagirl shake yr belly dancin now,
    let's
    get up on dose happy feet
    and BEE better, otay,
    yes
    turtles...singing...i can't see me luvin nobody but you...
    so happy together....

    open up yr sequin-self, and shine~
  • BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    Originally posted by cassia
    fully let it BEE

    BEE-Dazzle. BaghavadGitagirl shake yr belly dancin now,
    let's
    get up on dose happy feet
    and BEE better, otay,
    yes
    turtles...singing...i can't see me luvin nobody but you...
    so happy together....

    open up yr sequin-self, and shine~

    my honey pot has crystillized.
  • FelicityFelicity Posts: 339
    the last thing i ever want
    is to know my love
    has been misdirected
    or wrapped in a maze
    that has no in/out
    because i am so sure
    as the ground upon
    which i stand
    that the love that is,
    is all meant for me
    maybe it's not from a man
    or from my muse
    or even from my best friend
    but it's all mine
    to do with what i choose
    and where it lives
    within my own heart
    is where it belongs
    because if i don't love me
    then i can't love you
    no matter how hard i try
    if i'm not my biggest fan
    if i don't admire myself
    or cherish all i am
    no one else possibly could
    if i don't want to caress me
    if i'm not pampering my body
    or filling myself with good
    no one else shall
    and i'm lovesick all the time
    my eyes drowse
    when i think of love
    and my skin ripples
    with the excitement of someday
    when at last i know
    the one who can love me
    as much as i love myself
    i am worthy of all my best
    not with ego's passion
    but with self-love's generosity
    of spirit and soul
    and i'm lovesick all the time
    to the point i need to say it
    alongside you
    or just behind your left shoulder
    touching your elbow
    to remind you of it
    it will never be resolved
    as long as yearning dominates
    the desire to love another
    but just to let it simply be
    takes magical strength
    and dedication to overcome
    the weakness of ache

    and i'm lovesick all the time
    but i'm selfish
    because it's for me
    until i'm politely asked
    if i could kindly share
    myself

    maybe
  • BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    Originally posted by Felicity
    the last thing i ever want
    is to know my love
    has been misdirected
    or wrapped in a maze
    that has no in/out
    because i am so sure
    as the ground upon
    which i stand
    that the love that is,
    is all meant for me
    maybe it's not from a man
    or from my muse
    or even from my best friend
    but it's all mine
    to do with what i choose
    and where it lives
    within my own heart
    is where it belongs
    because if i don't love me
    then i can't love you
    no matter how hard i try
    if i'm not my biggest fan
    if i don't admire myself
    or cherish all i am
    no one else possibly could
    if i don't want to caress me
    if i'm not pampering my body
    or filling myself with good
    no one else shall
    and i'm lovesick all the time
    my eyes drowse
    when i think of love
    and my skin ripples
    with the excitement of someday
    when at last i know
    the one who can love me
    as much as i love myself
    i am worthy of all my best
    not with ego's passion
    but with self-love's generosity
    of spirit and soul
    and i'm lovesick all the time
    to the point i need to say it
    alongside you
    or just behind your left shoulder
    touching your elbow
    to remind you of it
    it will never be resolved
    as long as yearning dominates
    the desire to love another
    but just to let it simply be
    takes magical strength
    and dedication to overcome
    the weakness of ache

    and i'm lovesick all the time
    but i'm selfish
    because it's for me
    until i'm politely asked
    if i could kindly share
    myself

    maybe


    God just whispered a soft secret to me.....he really did break the mold when he made you.


























    he said that he was looking at you as you emerged not yet cool from your pouring when he noticed that he forgot to give you a penis and accidently knocked over the plaster cast.

























    sorry but im just the courier.
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