Topic:
Always a Woman
Edited by
MsWizard
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Sun 02/22/09 10:54 AM
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She will struggle for
Her survival daily Wielding her dignity Well armored in Painted on bravado The scent of Eau de Confidence Masking the fears and Uncertainties Of the little child Who cowers inside She has no choice … She is always a Woman She will fight the good fight For her right to be heard Knowing her word is as Good as the next Making her stand Tall as an Oak when She knows she’s righteous Yet bending soft as a Willow When she knows She is not… She is always a Woman She will gently Nurture a child Mothering her Precious jewel Cradled in soft warm Arms deceptively fragile Vicious armed and Dangerous guardians Keepers of the gate The treasure safe Within them under Her watchful eye… She is always a Woman She will love a man Deep passions burning Bright in a night Sparks ignite cool Timber set aflame Under curious hands Wandering warm mouth Inviting deep kisses Silky scented skin Tantalizing tongue Teasing Pleasing Uninhibited Offering up her Soul giving up Anything Everything and More…. She will be left Emptied Bereft Bloodied Brokenhearted Yet still She will Continue … …to give… She will cry her tears When no one can hear Late at night in the confines Of a cold lonely bed once Filled with heated passions Gently paging through Her memories as though They were well worn parchment Precious under loving fingertips Reliving every moment Her heart aching Snapping Breaking Under the weight of her loss In the morning she will Dry her eyes Still her cries Walk out into the world Proud and Tall Doing it all again… She doesn’t know Any other way … She is Always … …a Woman… February 22, 2009 |
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Topic:
Is She Fact or Fiction?
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"Now, I just want off So I can stand Quietly still ...." Beautiful Wizzy! Stillness...the gateway to all personal Truth and rebirth. Oh, Angelface....stillness....so close yet so far away.... |
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Is She Fact or Fiction?
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Now it's my turn...... The heart untouched by this wizard of word can only be on display somewhere, preserved in fluids, with a plaque below that reads "ABNORMAL". I take stride in my life bringing me to the place where I am today, with tomorrow being yet another adventure. In those tomorrows I know there will be realities of thoughts today. I have been promised an autograph by a great writer and poet, and know that day soon approaches. It is inevitable. I love the fantasy, the illusions the mind can conjure up when thinking. With every written word this wizard can invoke within men the dreams of delight or the sadness of suffering. With artistic wizardry she gathers hearts and minds, dispensing dreams, and I for one am captivated and thankful, fortunate enough to call her "friend". This is a heart that can't be captured, only won. Simple words alone, this heart, won't win. Words she owns, and places them masterfully about the table she spreads, inviting all to sit and sate their hungers. This is the treasure and curse of this wizard......... It must always be shared, it can never be owned. Its value is far too great! you Alicia.... may your magic never fade Oh my friend, you always leave me speechless...and that's not easy to do. *smile* And you shall have the first autograph~ |
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Is She Fact or Fiction?
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How beautiful....and sad at the same time.... Thank you so much Puffins~ |
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Confused Clarity I sit in silent wonder, to put my thoughts to ink For lost in my confusion, it always helps me think A better understanding, is reason for my rhyme And though I may learn nothing, it does help pass the time I'm not the worlds richest man, and that's ok with me I'm surely not the poorest, and wouldn't want to be For if I had the riches, that so many others crave Like them, it would be hard to smile, just another slave Me, I'd always share my wealth, with any man in need Instead of living off his pain, to wallow in my greed I'd rather have a simple life, make other people smile Seek to clean the air we breathe, not worry what's in style And what is with our government, always preaching fear? Always raising taxes, and their spending every year Why must there always be a need, to start another war? Why can't we take those billions, and start to feed the poor? Build houses for the homeless, and educate a child Instead of killing thousands, and say it makes us proud Wave a flag, we can't salute, then take away the Lord From state, and church, and home and school, My God! They must be bored! And how are we supposed to live, with prices on the rise? Fire all those bureucrats, hire someone wise! Someone who knows morals, and nobility of cause Not some jerk who thinks himself, disasters Santa Clause! Lets do away with money, and pay our way with deeds Then see how life progresses, and who has special needs Let's do away with food stamps, put pride into our farms Start growing food for people, instead of building arms! It's sad to think our soldiers die, for rights we can't employ Like liberty and happiness, pursuits we can't enjoy Our leaders take us deeper, and deeper into debt And tell us to feel safer, with the little that we get As usual, I'm still confused, yet put my thoughts to pen I tell myself "I am but one, where can I begin?" And now that I have written, I'll end it with this note I may be poor, and only one, BUT I STILL HAVE A VOTE! <<-----standing up in the Mingle Bleachers screaming YAY! And waving her pompoms! |
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Is She Fact or Fiction?
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i see more Escher than Dali but, either way you are a work of art beautiful, complex and well worth the study... How lovely....thank you.... |
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Is She Fact or Fiction?
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Makes me think about being at a carnival. Nothing wrong with getting off the merry-go-round and trying to stay out of the fun house where nothing is as it appears. Very nice MsWiz Thank you darling. The world is turning into a fun house....terrible isn't it? |
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Is She Fact or Fiction?
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One last kiss before you go and fade away like melting winter snow Watering my earth and creating new birth as a wild flower my broken heart a gift and curse Forfeit yet you're worth it your brains your bronze your soft worm soothing arms Not just your complexion but in a world of rules it's because you're the exception How lovely..... |
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Is She Fact or Fiction?
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Is She Fact or Fiction?
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Dizzy as you may be, we all still wait for your poems to see. You make us aware that you have also been there. To care and bare sometimes even dare..but always here to share. Nice read and great truth ,,, WELL wait,,,the dizzy was NOT you but the rest works,wink,lol Terry you so sweet! |
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Is She Fact or Fiction?
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I have to agree with jason on the DizzMsWizzie Sounds like a song there somewhere. I hope you find the peace of mind you seek Good write as alway MsWiz Thank you sweetheart! I'll find my peace when people stop expecting fantasy over reality. Holy hell.... When that someone takes the time to look into the heart of the women behind the poetry they are going to like what find, a kind caring and compassionate woman. ((((((RON)))))) |
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Is She Fact or Fiction?
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I have to agree with jason on the DizzMsWizzie Sounds like a song there somewhere. I hope you find the peace of mind you seek Good write as alway MsWiz Thank you sweetheart! I'll find my peace when people stop expecting fantasy over reality. Holy hell.... |
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Is She Fact or Fiction?
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i know.... Oh oh. |
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Is She Fact or Fiction?
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Heartfelt. I couldn't help but seriously LOL at the Dizzy MsWizzie. That is great! |
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Topic:
Is She Fact or Fiction?
Edited by
MsWizard
on
Sat 02/21/09 02:42 PM
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Oh god another one
Interested in Getting to “know me” Smitten by my words Typed out and Unheard Pretty rhyming Fonts tripping ever So gracefully Across a High resolution Screen My face unseen But fantasized about And blown up Into a twisted Dali like portrait Unrealistically Colorful Yet oddly Lovely… Well, I’ve been Down this road So long and winding It’s endlessly Tiresome and I’m always finding That it’s a trek leaving me With blistered feet and Worn out shoes Still standing Alone At the end of the journey… Yes, I’ve done the chasing And I’ve been the one chased I’ve flirted with the unknown Yet it’s always been a waste Of time resulting in Neither one of us Being caught The way I hoped And thought We would be… I’ve ridden this Merry go round So many times They call me Dizzy MsWizzie... Now, I just want off So I can stand Quietly still With somebody Sharing a Moment in time I hope to find Infinite and real Not having to feel That I have to live up To someone’s Unrealistic Expectations So without hesitation I’ll have to pass on This invitation Thank you for Thinking of me But at this point I’d rather be Alone On my own Than someone’s Living fantasy Soon destined To be cold Disappointing Reality … Feb 2009 |
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Topic:
defrag
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Wonderful analogy (((A))) ...your Soul's Knowing is priceless. Thank you my AngelFace~Im so pleased to see your lovely smile once again on my work~ |
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Topic:
Life, Love, Soul, Heart
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Your Life.... Divine Sublime So Kind... You shine! Your Love.... Is Gift Uplifts Persists... My Bliss! Your Soul.... Moves Soothes Renews... A Jewel! Your Heart.... Pure Sure Cures... Endures! Life, Love, Soul, Heart Four simple words transcend this earth.... ~ JDS 02/21/2009 ~ Welcome home darling~ |
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Topic:
defrag
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great share.... Thank you~ |
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Topic:
defrag
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you...always with the windows open, such a lovely view... my defrag failed to correct the problem so i am opting for a new o/s Thank you precious friend~ |
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Topic:
defrag
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I have read this and used my mouse many times trying to rewrite my memory space. Deleting and keying away all night. Just to find out my hard drive has now frozen still. And my recovery time is longer than I have. Nice and cute Ms Wiz,,,wink,,THANKS,,, AWwww thanks T! |
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