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The Colour of Copper and Cunifer
You are gorgeous in turquoise blue
A swirling of oxidation, transformation of warm reds
You are ocean water colors, deep in rocks, in canyon waterfalls
Like the changing light of eyes, chameleon colored
Ancient, elemental
Essential
~ C.A. Guilfoyle~
I have yet to bare my soul to you.
I've seen some of yours,
beautifully ragged and torn and patched,
but still strong, gentle.
Like the old quilts my grandmother made.
Only you're not half so old as they.
Our souls are old, regardless of our mortal age,
they've known much, seen much,
staring through copper eyes into a spectrum
of past, present, future.
Mine linger in the past
Simply Jane
Jane Austen, one of the most well-loved female authors in history. She finished only six novels, but once released, they were never out of print. Her witticism, sharp eye for what was going on in social settings and her love for romance impressed kings and the public alike - and it still does. Many still draw inspiration from the characters Jane so lovingly created, with flaws and a sense of humanity which makes us love them even more.
This month we celebrate her life with the bicentennial of her death on July 18th. Jane put down her quill exactly four months before her passing, knowing she would not write again. However, her legacy lives on
Semper Mecum Custos Angelicus
A peaceful. quiet night
Holy in its silence
Yet night is consumed by light
When wings drop down from Heaven
A human lack of fright
For people's eyes are resting
Yet hear the celestical cries
When wings get ripped and sever
~Wendy (vardawendy)~
My wings may be white,
Although my heart is grey
For angels too sin,
No matter how much they pray
~Wendy (vardawendy) ~
When I'm feeling weak
And my pain walks down
A one-way street
I look above
And I know I'll always
Be blessed with love
~Robbie Williams and Guy Chambers~
Warriors
Couriers
Suffer pain, yet victorious
Strength and faith
Love and hate
Valor and known as gloriou
Abandoned, yet not forgotten
How stupid to abandon something I loved because someone I loved abandoned me.
~Morgan Rhodes~
The old shed sits askew on rollicking wavy hills.
Rocked and rolled by time and wind relentless.
It sits yielded, poised, defiant, with a lilt of tilt
To hum, as it rides out its days of torment and stress
To yield, lean and tilt over, is what rough sheds do
When made makeshift, by shoddy farmers,
Just trying to get something up in a hurry.
But time yields lovely looks to old sheds wrinkled awry with tilt.
~John Anderson~
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very nice! put a smile on my face too.