Hi John, A 'Beautiful mind' is a little subjective.
My Beautiful mind doesn't seem to fit this trend.
So If I post something it would be like going against the grain.
As the ol' clich� goes.."Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder"
If I write.. *example: (I want to cut your head off with my chainsaw) because a think its beautiful but others don't then I'm discriminated against.See the problem my friend? If I write something that fits the criteria then I'm a sel out...we become cattle.You got to fight the system buddy! You godda!

A creative mind is a beautiful mind

Much love from the west John,
A beautiful thread Alright!

Chainsaws are your M.O brother... Fight the system if you must, they'll only replace it with another system? No matter, It can't be any worse.



You got that right man! Stay thirsty my friend!

Thank you John...you tagged my quote.
A creative mind is a Beautiful mind indeed
Give me a call or email sometime...
Excuse me while I go see about a special girl now

There are few who wish to go unnoticed.
It's almost like your act of kindness is embarrassing to you, which makes me respect you even more.
You should shine on too, whatever that means.

Dance of the Myalgias

Hiya Franky


What did Pony do now?

~~ FULL CIRCLE ~~

You walked through my world;
In this dance we call life,

Dancing with me in joy,
Dancing with me in strife.

You gave me the song,
And gave me the chance;

To learn about love,
When you taught me to dance.


It was not just the music,
Nor the steps that we made;

But is now in sweet memories,
That never will fade.

For love was your music,
And life was your song;

You taught me the dance,
And how to be strong.


You showed me what love was,
Even in your goodbye;

Now we've come full circle,
In this dance we call life.

So, dance with the angels,
And may you find rest;

Your song's in my heart,
And my life, fully blessed.


[Allison Chambers Coxsey]

. . . WIND BENEATH MY WINGS . . .

When life was closing in on me,
My world had fallen down;

You always kept me going,
When you would come around.


You pieced me back together,
You made me laugh and smile;

Then when my steps would falter,
You led me that extra mile.


You gave to me a shoulder,
For me to cry upon;

You listened when I had to talk,
When I went on and on.


You never tried to judge me,
Or tear my life apart;

You kept my feet on solid ground,
You listened with all your heart.


You told me I could be someone,
You made me feel I could;

Do anything, go anywhere,
If only I just would.


Your love is unconditional,
So I give love back to you;

You are the wind beneath my wings,
Your love has brought me through.


[Allison Chambers Coxsey]

~~~ PRECIOUS CHILD ~~~

Precious little child of mine,
You were my sweetest dream;

When you took your journey Home,
I wonder what was seen.


I knew the angels whispered,
From the look upon your face;

I knew that you were going,
To a restful, peaceful place.


And while my arms are empty,
My heart is filled with dreams;

Of you at peace in Heaven,
That place eyes have not seen.


So rest my child in God's safe arms,
Let angels kiss your face;

Till then, I hold you in my heart,
Till I meet you in that place!

[Amen!]

[Allison Chambers Coxsey]