Wind walkers stream
past us in ribbons
of purple and tainted
scent of lavender mix
glorious tinkles of young
girls giggling overfilling
notebooks of love
standing softly and barefoot
on the heart of a woman
who longs to remember you
with more than a sigh
January 15th
One year ago today I began to eat differently. It is called the Ketogenic diet and the information is out there for free ...
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As always, my favorite poet.
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Comment from deabvt - 4/1/05 7:02 AM
Dear Cowboy....
I write my poetry almost always late, late at night and often it flows thru my fingers onto the screen. Sometimes the only editing I do is spell check and often times I will skip even that...when I go back and read them I often wonder where on earth the words came from.
My poems feel like a strangers voice whispering across the room.
But, thank you for I often ownder what people REALLY think.
Comment from ckays1967 - 3/31/05 9:40 PM
Do these images come to you as effortlessly as you make it seem? I wish I could write poetry of this quality.
Comment from belfastcowboy75 - 3/24/05 5:16 PM
Very beautiful.
Kathy
Comment from gypsytrader49 - 3/23/05 2:29 PM
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, Hope your very own day(tomorrow) is as wonderful as you are, my very dear Friend.
Anne
Comment from dallas0406 - 3/22/05 3:26 PM
I really love stopping by to see what you've written. This entry is lovely. *Barb*
Comment from barbpinion - 3/21/05 7:09 PM
Beautiful, Christina. Lisa :-]
Comment from lisaram1955 - 3/21/05 8:15 AM
I hope when they are remembered the tip their wide-brimmed floppy hats and whisper in your ear, "You are my favorite!"
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Again, Wow.......
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You did good. I have trouble writing and answering questions about me. Spose I woud have carried those questions around for a number of months as well.
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Spencer
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