hahhahahahhaah!!! You ate them suckers!!! Man this is brim cream!
You need to eat chicken or Beef ahahhahahah!!!
so awesome to have you here love your magical humor! :love: :love:
I love playing poetic with you guys, but it’s time for baby girl to get her butt to bed. See you on the other side of tomorrow :love: :love: :love: :love: :love: :love: :love:
Man……
looked for my glasses
OOOH where did they go?
Searched for them suckers
Hell I don’t know
Called my husband to see if
I left them in the Jeep
WTS On my head they were to keep
Beware of eyeglass searchers
They can be mean!
Searching for what
I do not know yet
when finally found
then… all set?
Don’t believe it
hope not anyway
because then what?
Nothing to look
forwsrd to just
muted grays.
I like color
lots and lots
of color.
He the man you wish you could be
He searched for his soul everywhere
Love seemed to be all he could spare
The him he wanted to be
Was the one you could not see
I am going to search for my bed
lay down my sleepy head
Cannot wait to read you in the morn-so
Wipe my crusty eyes sip my cup-o-Joe
Read all your awesome writes
As my heart so up-lights
To all a good nights!
Everyone continue to write all night through!!!
everyone loves to read ya-all thank you so much!
Happy Magic Monday JT and Mary. One of my moms favorite soaps was Search For Tomorrow
one from a couple of years ago all about those rough times
Tomorrow
Everyday passes to another
yet tomorrow never comes
as the clock of time continues
to run
Night passes by in its mystical
silence of darkness
We lay and wait for tomorrow, just
to wake up is to be blessed
And
you get up to take care of your affairs
only to be told come back tomorrow
In my haste to judgement I wonder
if each day is a play that never ends
just another day to borrow and wrench
our soul in sorrow and wait once again
for tomorrow
So it seems tomorrow will never come
I will just enjoy everyday until the play
comes to an end
maybe tomorrow
Always searching for that special something
Never getting just the right thing what ever it be
This will do for a while
Then its no longer wanted
Are its to small
What ever the price you payed
It was never enough it seems at the time
Yet you payed
Way over your head
And you still dont want it what ever it was
Life is funny that way
But still we pay the cost
And still search for more of what ever it is
Some time its love
And we all know to well
Money cant buy you love
Some times its closes
And we know that
We never git the right size
But we search till
For what ever it is
Awakening every morning
as the dawn streams
through the window of my day,
I’m left anticipating what lies ahead
as I search for a bit of peace and joy,
a measure of tranquility.
As I search for the elusive rainbows
and the hidden pots of gold,
I open the door and look around
for what I’ve been searching for.
And I find it without too much trouble,
without having to go too far,
what I’ve been looking for.
I find peace in the reflections
I see within the tranquil pond
as I view them from the edge;
I find rainbows in the garden,
vibrant splashes of colors all;
I find warmth within the sunshine
of this blue-sky breezy day;
and I find some happiness
that I’ve been looking for
as new life brings a smile
to my face and my heart
as I watch them
just being who they are.
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So my search will be continued
tomorrow and beyond,
for the peace that I’ve found today
will be right here tomorrow
or wherever I happen to be.
I take a slow even breath and clear my mind. I feel my mind becoming more and more clear and this brings a quiet smile to my face. Into my clear mind I place thoughts of love & joy, kindness & encouragement.I see beautiful lights in the darkness of the void. I combine these images with the feelings of love and joy and let them go. knowing that they will create positive energy and good in the world…May All Your Sweetest Dreams Come True <3Love Always, Richard
SEARCHING
BENEATH MY SOUL
REACHING
INTO ITS DEPTHS
WITH ICE A HAND
GRIPS
AS I LOOK TO SEE
THE REAL ME
INKY
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Hello JT & Mary!!!! I’m so excited to see what kind of Magic we can stir up tonight!!!
I can’t find my keys
Wandering where
Oh Please?
Looking here and there
Where the hell are they?
Oh there’s the spare!
Searching a aura
through a storm searching
Hi JT and Mary! Great topic!
hahhahahahhaah!!! You ate them suckers!!! Man this is brim cream!
You need to eat chicken or Beef ahahhahahah!!!
so awesome to have you here love your magical humor! :love: :love:
I love playing poetic with you guys, but it’s time for baby girl to get her butt to bed. See you on the other side of tomorrow :love: :love: :love: :love: :love: :love: :love:
Man……
looked for my glasses
OOOH where did they go?
Searched for them suckers
Hell I don’t know
Called my husband to see if
I left them in the Jeep
WTS On my head they were to keep
Beware of eyeglass searchers
They can be mean!
Searching even when you can see through the woods
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Pretty Writing di710smiles.
I am searching for the SWEAR Jar
Anyone have this sucker?
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Searching for what
I do not know yet
when finally found
then… all set?
Don’t believe it
hope not anyway
because then what?
Nothing to look
forwsrd to just
muted grays.
I like color
lots and lots
of color.
He the man you wish you could be
He searched for his soul everywhere
Love seemed to be all he could spare
The him he wanted to be
Was the one you could not see
I always seem to be searching for something. On so many levels. Awesome blog and pieces posted!
The search of another stone.. to give to!
Adding smiles with more sissy poems..Bless your heart sis :love:
There is a hole inside my soul,
an abyss I cannot fill.
Though I sift through the entire world,
I know I never will.
The Something I seek to fill it,
lies hidden within the Cosmic Mind.
I know that I cannot find it here,
wearing this suit of mankind.
It won’t be long I have been told
my journey here is almost done
soon my Spirit will be reunited
my Creator and I will be as One.
He who is called by many names..
most manifest yet none can see.
For it is He who is all things
without which all would cease to be.
Until then I’ll keep on searching
but not for fortune or fame
but for the Light that shines so brightly
and my God of many names.
RC
s
Great Blog might be back over when day breaks …. Hugs :entertained: :groovy:
I am going to search for my bed
lay down my sleepy head
Cannot wait to read you in the morn-so
Wipe my crusty eyes sip my cup-o-Joe
Read all your awesome writes
As my heart so up-lights
To all a good nights!
Everyone continue to write all night through!!!
everyone loves to read ya-all thank you so much!
Happy Magic Monday JT and Mary. One of my moms favorite soaps was Search For Tomorrow
one from a couple of years ago all about those rough times
Tomorrow
Everyday passes to another
yet tomorrow never comes
as the clock of time continues
to run
Night passes by in its mystical
silence of darkness
We lay and wait for tomorrow, just
to wake up is to be blessed
And
you get up to take care of your affairs
only to be told come back tomorrow
In my haste to judgement I wonder
if each day is a play that never ends
just another day to borrow and wrench
our soul in sorrow and wait once again
for tomorrow
So it seems tomorrow will never come
I will just enjoy everyday until the play
comes to an end
maybe tomorrow
SEARCHING
Always searching for that special something
Never getting just the right thing what ever it be
This will do for a while
Then its no longer wanted
Are its to small
What ever the price you payed
It was never enough it seems at the time
Yet you payed
Way over your head
And you still dont want it what ever it was
Life is funny that way
But still we pay the cost
And still search for more of what ever it is
Some time its love
And we all know to well
Money cant buy you love
Some times its closes
And we know that
We never git the right size
But we search till
For what ever it is
Written By: Bettie Davis ———————— © May 3o , 2o11
Here is an Acrostic Shape poem called “Where is my Angel ”
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FOUND RIGHT WHERE I AM
Awakening every morning
as the dawn streams
through the window of my day,
I’m left anticipating what lies ahead
as I search for a bit of peace and joy,
a measure of tranquility.
As I search for the elusive rainbows
and the hidden pots of gold,
I open the door and look around
for what I’ve been searching for.
And I find it without too much trouble,
without having to go too far,
what I’ve been looking for.
I find peace in the reflections
I see within the tranquil pond
as I view them from the edge;
I find rainbows in the garden,
vibrant splashes of colors all;
I find warmth within the sunshine
of this blue-sky breezy day;
and I find some happiness
that I’ve been looking for
as new life brings a smile
to my face and my heart
as I watch them
just being who they are.
Archived image unavailable
So my search will be continued
tomorrow and beyond,
for the peace that I’ve found today
will be right here tomorrow
or wherever I happen to be.
(c) barbara kausteklis 5-30-11
THE SEARCH FOR CLOSURE.. Hug’s for all!
A beauty of a Blog!!! Thumbs up all around!!
Searching for the end of rainbows and their there already write
Mary and JT….what a beauty of a blog…..everyone touched my heart and soul…on this beautiful day of days…..(((HUGS))) :love: :love: :love:
:love:
SEARCHING
BENEATH MY SOUL
REACHING
INTO ITS DEPTHS
WITH ICE A HAND
GRIPS
AS I LOOK TO SEE
THE REAL ME
INKY