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  • StillHere
    StillHere Posts: 7,795
    tremors wrote:
    This is my favourite thread

    mine too, especially when you post something awesome!
    peace,
    jo

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  • StillHere
    StillHere Posts: 7,795
    tremors wrote:
    the wolf wrote:
    tremors wrote:
    This is my favourite thread


    it just makes me feel like a talentless hack. :cry::lol:


    Well that's a shame, cos you certainly ain't that!!

    NO WAY!!!
    peace,
    jo

    http://www.Etsy.com/Shop/SimpleEarthCreations
    "How I choose to feel is how I am." ~ EV/MMc
    "Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness and they live by what they hear. Such people become crazy, or they become legends." ~ One Stab ~
  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    StillHere wrote:
    tremors wrote:
    This is my favourite thread

    mine too, especially when you post something awesome!

    :lol: thx

    I like it best when someone else posts something awesome, then someone else posts something equally awesome from it. We need you back in this thread!!

    edit: lol - I know there is no shortage of your stuff to look at currently - all excellent. We need to keep the thing rolling along!
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  • StillHere
    StillHere Posts: 7,795
    tremors wrote:
    StillHere wrote:
    tremors wrote:
    This is my favourite thread

    mine too, especially when you post something awesome!

    :lol: thx

    I like it best when someone else posts something awesome, then someone else posts something equally awesome from it. We need you back in this thread!!

    edit: lol - I know there is no shortage of your stuff to look at currently - all excellent. We need to keep the thing rolling along!

    ya it kind of comes and goes ya know?
    sometimes better than others too
    whereas yours is always awesome
    peace,
    jo

    http://www.Etsy.com/Shop/SimpleEarthCreations
    "How I choose to feel is how I am." ~ EV/MMc
    "Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness and they live by what they hear. Such people become crazy, or they become legends." ~ One Stab ~
  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    StillHere wrote:
    cinnamon and sugar
    cozy aromas fill
    my dizzy head
    this morning
    seems promising
    but i know better
    don't i
    aromas fade
    and so goes the peace
    i'd hoped for today
    foolish
    when will i learn
    that
    some things
    never
    change


    They say smell is the first thing we remember
    And the last we forget
    I have certainly had this, and no doubt so have you
    Walking down the street, inert
    A fresh blossom perfume, a woman, a man, a memory, a place
    Instant recall
    With hazy edges
    Mind reels
    Spinnning, spiralling
    Feelings
    Rise up as childhood
    Spinning, reeling in scent
    A centre deep in the brain, opens up
    warm fragrant centre where memories live
    But more than memories
    Place
    A person
    Me You Them Then

    So be careful what you smell for
    These fresh linen sheets that speak so crisply today,
    May just be tomorrow's undoing
    A scent, a pang, a wave,
    almost too much to cope with
    Inhale and grip
    A solid piece of wood
    Grip a solid piece of wood

    That's my advice
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  • StillHere
    StillHere Posts: 7,795
    tremors wrote:
    StillHere wrote:
    cinnamon and sugar
    cozy aromas fill
    my dizzy head
    this morning
    seems promising
    but i know better
    don't i
    aromas fade
    and so goes the peace
    i'd hoped for today
    foolish
    when will i learn
    that
    some things
    never
    change


    They say smell is the first thing we remember
    And the last we forget
    I have certainly had this, and no doubt so have you
    Walking down the street, inert
    A fresh blossom perfume, a woman, a man, a memory, a place
    Instant recall
    With hazy edges
    Mind reels
    Spinnning, spiralling
    Feelings
    Rise up as childhood
    Spinning, reeling in scent
    A centre deep in the brain, opens up
    warm fragrant centre where memories live
    But more than memories
    Place
    A person
    Me You Them Then

    So be careful what you smell for
    These fresh linen sheets that speak so crisply today,
    May just be tomorrow's undoing
    A scent, a pang, a wave,
    almost too much to cope with
    Inhale and grip
    A solid piece of wood
    Grip a solid piece of wood

    That's my advice


    sandalwood and amber
    the wood
    that solid wood
    scented with memories
    of earlier times
    deja vu
    a glitch in the matrix
    or past lifetimes
    can't be sure
    but there it is
    heady and alluring
    plain as day
    sandalwood and amber
    sweet and smoky
    floats in my memory
    grab onto
    that solid piece of wood
    and hold those
    memories
    some clear
    some on the edge of reality
    hippie skirts and sandals
    opium dens and dreams
    sweet and warm
    others unknown
    but real and present
    hold them
    for your own
    for today
    they are what
    makes me
    feel alive
    peace,
    jo

    http://www.Etsy.com/Shop/SimpleEarthCreations
    "How I choose to feel is how I am." ~ EV/MMc
    "Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness and they live by what they hear. Such people become crazy, or they become legends." ~ One Stab ~
  • the wolf
    the wolf Posts: 7,027
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    Peace, Love.

    "To question your government is not unpatriotic --
    to not question your government is unpatriotic."
    -- Sen. Chuck Hagel
  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    The lady smells of sandalwood, amber
    She drifts by, hardly notices me
    Her tears fall
    Down my own face
    She buried me
    She cried
    And then she walked away
    She left me nothing
    But her own memories
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  • catefrances
    catefrances Posts: 29,003
    the wolf wrote:
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    rain falls on my heart
    rain falls on my soul
    but no one sees
    the rain that falls
    deep within my mind
    tears that fall for all
    things lost
    for people, dreams and desires
    that couldnt for whatever reason...
    ...remain
    hear my name
    take a good look
    this could be the day
    hold my hand
    lie beside me
    i just need to say
  • StillHere
    StillHere Posts: 7,795
    the wolf wrote:
    goth-girl-in-the-rain.png

    what they see
    is the sheen
    the scarlet
    and black
    some call me
    beautiful
    but i wonder
    what solace lies
    within the
    black depths
    i walk beside
    there is no
    beauty in this
    world
    only pain
    and loss
    scarlet
    amber and sandalwood
    console me
    no more
    crimson is my soul
    heartbreak
    my only
    friend
    peace,
    jo

    http://www.Etsy.com/Shop/SimpleEarthCreations
    "How I choose to feel is how I am." ~ EV/MMc
    "Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness and they live by what they hear. Such people become crazy, or they become legends." ~ One Stab ~
  • StillHere
    StillHere Posts: 7,795
    the wolf wrote:
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    moonlight beckons
    its shimmering visage
    haunts the eddies below
    peaceful
    comfort lies there
    in the vortex
    hidden in mist
    so lovely
    so easy
    to slip away
    ease my sorrows
    nothing
    and
    no one
    left to hold
    my heart
    moonlight beckons
    crimson
    peace,
    jo

    http://www.Etsy.com/Shop/SimpleEarthCreations
    "How I choose to feel is how I am." ~ EV/MMc
    "Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness and they live by what they hear. Such people become crazy, or they become legends." ~ One Stab ~
  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    StillHere wrote:
    the wolf wrote:
    goth-girl-in-the-rain.png

    moonlight beckons
    its shimmering visage
    haunts the eddies below
    peaceful
    comfort lies there
    in the vortex
    hidden in mist
    so lovely
    so easy
    to slip away
    ease my sorrows
    nothing
    and
    no one
    left to hold
    my heart
    moonlight beckons
    crimson


    somewhere there's a place inside me
    a place that I'm free
    where footfalls echo around staircases in the night
    a place in a citadel high up, detached from the town
    the place my lovers gather beneath
    amongst cherry blossom in the square
    where we lived, where I live
    the place I was me
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  • the wolf
    the wolf Posts: 7,027
    Cate, still here, and Tremors,....

    great stuff,... Thanks.
    Peace, Love.

    "To question your government is not unpatriotic --
    to not question your government is unpatriotic."
    -- Sen. Chuck Hagel
  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
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  • pandora
    pandora Posts: 21,855
    edited November 2010
    the wolf wrote:
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    Black Tears

    Family in the vehicle,
    turns to tight to make.
    Small feet, white shoes laces,
    dangle in the night.
    Broken glass, paralyze,
    and it draws red blood.
    Moving stairs, take the fear,
    next road, there is the light.
    People asking why,
    yet only to ignore.
    The answer falls in black tears,
    as puddles form below.
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  • StillHere
    StillHere Posts: 7,795
    pandora wrote:
    the wolf wrote:
    goth-girl-in-the-rain.png

    Black Tears

    Family in the vehicle,
    turns to tight to make.
    Small feet, white shoes laces,
    dangle in the night.
    Broken glass, paralyze,
    and it draws red blood.
    Moving stairs, take the fear,
    next road, there is the light.
    People asking why,
    yet only to ignore.
    The answer falls in black tears,
    as the puddles form.


    awful, pandi..not awful as in not good, but awful as in the picture in my mind...

    which would mean, great work, sad, great, awful, know what i mean?
    peace,
    jo

    http://www.Etsy.com/Shop/SimpleEarthCreations
    "How I choose to feel is how I am." ~ EV/MMc
    "Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness and they live by what they hear. Such people become crazy, or they become legends." ~ One Stab ~
  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    pandora wrote:
    the wolf wrote:
    goth-girl-in-the-rain.png

    Black Tears

    Family in the vehicle,
    turns to tight to make.
    Small feet, white shoes laces,
    dangle in the night.
    Broken glass, paralyze,
    and it draws red blood.
    Moving stairs, take the fear,
    next road, there is the light.
    People asking why,
    yet only to ignore.
    The answer falls in black tears,
    as puddles form below.


    great writing. horrific, but awesome writing. well done
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  • pandora
    pandora Posts: 21,855
    Thank you friends :D
  • pandora
    pandora Posts: 21,855
    This one for my love :D

    tremors wrote:
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    I have a story perhaps I've told,
    though it does not matter much,
    no one listens long enough.

    A story of love and friendship too,
    sometimes difficult but always true.

    His lifetime saved,
    our lifetime spent,
    two hearts we gladly gave.
    I breathed his name between his song,
    often as we laid.

    My boy Jakey,
    Sir Laddykins,
    Jake-a-mon
    and Jake.

    An English Nobleman,
    the great storm predictor,
    a gentle cowardly beast.
    My Wolf style dog,
    in 55 shades of brown,
    forever mine to keep.

    The story goes,
    the story stays,
    a picture and a tear.
    And then the love
    is here with me
    forever long enough.
  • pandora
    pandora Posts: 21,855
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