Tag: death
group name: prosegazebo
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June 09, 2008 01:24 AM EDT --
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March 28, 2008 01:47 PM EDT --
Beloved
She's with Me now I heard Him say
As I stood looking down upon her face,
It came so sudden, my heart cried, "Nay!"
I'd been too busy at my fast . . . more
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February 17, 2008 07:45 AM EST --
"Are we there yet?"
The girl asked,
Pulling her father's sleeve,
Trying to make out
His features
In the muted light
That came through
Cracks of the cattle truck,
Listening . . . more
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September 15, 2007 01:35 PM EDT --
my flaco~
maybe a poem just cannot explain this profound loss i feel.
i had to bury one of my family members---my favorite feline friend.
how does one do THAT?
one isn't supposed . . . more
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August 23, 2007 05:55 AM EDT --
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August 15, 2007 09:07 AM EDT --
Proceed with caution
A sluggish cavalcade of polished black
Turns white with shock at pedestrian pace
Slowly move forward
Watch for signs of bloodshot wonder
Lest they STOP the . . . more
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October 05, 2007 03:50 PM EDT --
Sometimes she sits and broods
And knows the darkly moods
Will pull her down
And let her drown
In memories unlocked
From dark rooms. Nothing blocked
From the sad days and hours.
All this . . . more
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January 31, 2008 07:16 PM EST --
Who changed the truth of God into a lie, and worshipped and served the creature more than the Creator, who is blessed for ever. Amen.
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June 12, 2008 07:37 PM EDT --
On the day my best friend was diagnosed with a sickness
That almost surely guaranteed a life in the thick mists
Was when I was told that I had to leave it was after hours . . . more
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May 28, 2008 02:51 AM EDT --
P ublished first to 2 groups only. . . . more
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July 08, 2008 03:38 AM EDT --
When Steffie died,
She lived on
as tears on Mama's cheeks.
The bright colored dresses
with delicate lace
and the dolls with button eyes
were put away
But, still Mama cried.
Why is death? . . . more
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June 28, 2007 02:01 AM EDT --
She took the child wrapped in death,
And held her close in her mothering arms
And kissed the brow with her tired lips.
Still now; no movement or crease;
No release of smile or wind;
No uttered cry or . . . more
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October 14, 2007 11:19 AM EDT --
Cleaning The Castle
Terry S
For I fear now
I've said too little or
Not too much
I admit I was too late
No song from me then
So why now?
You chose to stay
Where happiness seldom roost
In a house . . . more
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July 14, 2007 02:22 PM EDT --
The blue blinds are drawn
The telltale signs
Are here and there
About her room,
The unmade bed,
The cast off shoes,
The nightdress thrown aside
And the bloodstained sheets
That softly tells
Of the . . . more
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September 07, 2007 01:28 PM EDT --
What makes us who we are?
Just how did we come to be?
Did we start out as dust, from a distant star?
Or did we swim ashore, and crawl from the sea?
Did some great God get bored one day?
Lurking . . . more
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May 30, 2008 03:31 AM EDT --
It all began with
Sinatra singing
From a radio
In the corner of
The room and Donna's
Fat husband, Joey
Singing along with
The voice, making an
Awful sound, like cats
In a sack . . . more
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April 10, 2008 06:45 PM EDT --
( This is dedicated to my little girl, Maryanna Hope Williams, who died in stillbirth 13 years ago this month. I wrote this the same week that we lost her)
Conceived by love . . . more
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June 06, 2008 08:18 PM EDT --
Playing around one day, I put my last name in the search engine to see what came up. This wonderful, emotionally moving picture came up on the . . . more
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December 23, 2007 02:36 AM EST --
They'll say that God had need of her
Before her time,
That angels sought her company
For beauty's sake
In mind or soul,
That stars will shine far brighter
In the night of all their dread . . . more
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October 08, 2007 03:41 AM EDT --
And so it came about
That he had doubt
About her fidelity;
The guys she saw,
The way she swung her hips
And tossed her head,
And he’d beat her some,
Until he was sure,
It’d all been some . . . more
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