Cheryl’s Pals Saturday Share ~ Come One, Come All !!!
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Welcome to the Cheryl’s Pals Saturday Share!!!
This is the blog where folks who decided to get lost in the lines come and post their “Cheryl’s Pals Collab” Poetry!!!
Earlier in the week, Cheryl issued a call for poets and friends to come and give “One-More-Line”to generate lines for our Collab Poetry.
This week we generated 300+ Lines!!!
I Hope I got Everyone!!!
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I don’t know if I am coming or going today, but here is a collab that I just finished! 🙂
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Pals: Scotorum, Marthamagenta, Michelle K, Mikey, James, Detox, Lady “Cheryl” Death
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Stopping by to heart this blog and I’m getting ready to go out of town now but will try and make it back this evening with a collab if it’s not over yet. Have a good day! :love:
just stopping by to peek in..have a beautiful weekend! Awesome writes :love:
A little late to the party, but I finally put something together…
My heart was set.
Been that way since the day we met.
My hearts been pounding ,I was all in sweat.
My heart skipping with anticipation .
And my hands and lips trembling in sweet temptation You always been the one.
You and me together :awe so much fun.
I see you there when I wake.
My heart and soul you selfishly take.
Thousand dreams you made come true.
My heart belongs to only you.
Ten thousand joys you bring new.
So much to see , so much to be done.
From the crack of dawn to the setting of the sun.
Lets take time to laugh and play.
In the first rays sun.
Let’s go and have some fun.
Thoughts of you light my heart.
I felt it from the very start.
I new I love would grow bright.
I felt the love cover me in the night.
How you was a beautiful sight.
Are love is growing this I see.
You and me I know this love should be.
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WITHIN THE IN-BETWEEN
BY BARBARA K
A CHERYL’S PALS COLLAB
I heard the words as they danced through my head
in that in between time between asleep and awake,
or so it seemed, for I really couldn’t say
where I was or what time of day.
Having lost all direction and all sense of time
and finding my thoughts and myself
in a completely lost state of mind,
the words were so clear,
I couldn’t mistake them as they rang out to me:
“Wake up,” they cried,” this is not a dream;
it’s not all in your head or what it might seem.”
I know for a fact that’s exactly what they said.
And as I opened my eyes (or that’s what I thought)
I could clearly see what had happened (or not).
But when the screaming started,
I turned and fled,
ducking under the blankets
and covering up my head.
And then when all the noise had died down,
I peeked out to see exactly what I could see,
which, unfortunately for me,
wasn’t quite enough as I listened intently
for the sound I did dread
and picked up a spade from the garden outside,
my only self-defense as I listened and prayed,
the thump of heavy boots headed my way,
as lying so still and listening to what the voice said,
not knowing at all what might lie ahead
my now hazy thoughts completely undefined.
And the haze was so thick and swirling about
my feet with each hesitant step that I took,
clutching the spade and trying to recall
the words I had heard through the darkness
and knowing that there was still so very much
that I wanted to do, so much to achieve.
So preoccupied I was with all of this,
the words and the haze and the dark and the fear,
I almost didn’t hear the words again,
but with the morning’s first light,
heard the whispers calling to me:
“Things are not the way they seem;
wake up now — this is only a dream,”
contradicting what I had heard before
in a most unusual way.
Nevertheless, I was so very relieved
and looked forward to the day,
glad to recall what was then but unseen
and just a bad dream after all.
(c) barbara kausteklis 7-9-11
Thanks for your Collab lines: Lady “Cheryl” Death,
James, Marthamagenta, Angel Love, Mikey, Diane,
Rebel, and Me, Barbara.