mY WORLD IS UP AND DOWN
IM ALWAYS GOING ROUND,
SO FAST THAT I CANT SEE
IF I STOP
I GET DIZZY
SO I KEEP GOING ROUND AND ROUND
ONE DAY I WILL STOP
AND BE IN THE GROUND,
UNTIL THEN
I WILL JUST BE ME
KEEP MOVING
MY BRAIN
TO MAKE ME
INKY!
****
SHOWING LOVE TO ALL THE GREAT POETS
AND HOST AND HOSTESS THAT IS HERE,,,
One of my faves from the Old Days, when men were men and a few of them even wore striped suits LOL The key phrase for this challenge topic is “You move me.” Mmmmmmm you so do!
Blisters beg for more or less
While wistful willows
Lift their dress
Lest brawny breezes
Snap into
Chartreuse flamingoes
Flying through
Feather fingers iron grip
And with the beating sound
Rip a luscious living piece away
That begs for more or less
Dress the wound another day
Come and play
In me
Whew! Almost made it in time. But better late than never, I suppose . . . .
GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS
Each day as the sun begins to shine
I go looking for one of my best friends,
the one who is my inner child.
And putting our heads together,
we come up with some plans
to get ourselves moving,
to brighten up our day.
We paint
and we sing
and we write a few words;
we whirl
and we twirl
and we laugh
and we giggle
and we dance
and we dip
and we wave
to the rest of the world
as it passes us by,
for we’re not in a hurry,
my inner child and I.
And we drift with the tides
of the sea and the surf,
the comings and goings
the ups and the downs;
we sway with gentle breezes
while awake and asleep.
And with all of this movement
there’s not much of a chance
that anything will come along
that can upset our day.
(c) barbara kausteklis 7-18-11
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Give the video a second this is awesome hug’s you all and thanks for coming!
mY WORLD IS UP AND DOWN
IM ALWAYS GOING ROUND,
SO FAST THAT I CANT SEE
IF I STOP
I GET DIZZY
SO I KEEP GOING ROUND AND ROUND
ONE DAY I WILL STOP
AND BE IN THE GROUND,
UNTIL THEN
I WILL JUST BE ME
KEEP MOVING
MY BRAIN
TO MAKE ME
INKY!
****
SHOWING LOVE TO ALL THE GREAT POETS
AND HOST AND HOSTESS THAT IS HERE,,,
Hehehehehe
Stopping by to leave hearts.. I’ll be back tomorrow. I was up since 5:00 AM this morning and I’m so tired! Hugs for now!
Hummm Little Crazy lol
One of my faves from the Old Days, when men were men and a few of them even wore striped suits LOL The key phrase for this challenge topic is “You move me.” Mmmmmmm you so do!
Loving the Motion and your wonderful blog. Awesome Challenge and poetry posted. Happy Monday! Big Hugs to All.
I’m here between classes and don’t have time to PnP this but at least I have a pic for it
Movemeant To Be
Who’s the one who moves your soul,
makes you swoon and feel you’re whole,
makes your longing heart beat fast,
puts wind in sails upon your mast?
If there’s someone you daydream of,
move your lips, confess your love.
Move yourself that person’s way
You may make both a better day.
For love unshared is love alone,
like a sun that’s never shone.
But love exchanged is love alive,
moved to see twin joys arrive.
And who’s to say for he or she;
it could be movement meant to be.
Copyright July 18th 2011 RGD
Mariah
Blisters beg for more or less
While wistful willows
Lift their dress
Lest brawny breezes
Snap into
Chartreuse flamingoes
Flying through
Feather fingers iron grip
And with the beating sound
Rip a luscious living piece away
That begs for more or less
Dress the wound another day
Come and play
In me
Whew! Almost made it in time. But better late than never, I suppose . . . .
GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS
Each day as the sun begins to shine
I go looking for one of my best friends,
the one who is my inner child.
And putting our heads together,
we come up with some plans
to get ourselves moving,
to brighten up our day.
We paint
and we sing
and we write a few words;
we whirl
and we twirl
and we laugh
and we giggle
and we dance
and we dip
and we wave
to the rest of the world
as it passes us by,
for we’re not in a hurry,
my inner child and I.
And we drift with the tides
of the sea and the surf,
the comings and goings
the ups and the downs;
we sway with gentle breezes
while awake and asleep.
And with all of this movement
there’s not much of a chance
that anything will come along
that can upset our day.
(c) barbara kausteklis 7-18-11