tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609603163949137602024-03-12T19:23:29.314-07:00insatiable.....Saarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828740202363945212noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960960316394913760.post-48206251519718412252015-06-26T18:44:00.003-07:002015-06-26T18:47:29.418-07:00The Blu Bird<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I feel like a bird ..... but like the one who's lost her direction, lost the wind, is in the middle of an ocean .... trying to paddle the way to nowhere...<br />
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When she tries moving forward in one direction the wind drifts her in another...<br />
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She feels the struggle and then lets go of it again ..<br />
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She even tries to drown but water bounces her back up every time..<br />
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So she lies on her back and floats gazing at the sky ...<br />
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Water splashes all over her face , it's the vulture's claws she escaped !<br />
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Saarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828740202363945212noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960960316394913760.post-79545058062549509562010-06-04T16:56:00.000-07:002010-06-04T16:57:18.455-07:00and i was thinking not to think about you.......Saarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828740202363945212noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960960316394913760.post-62192753397003424122010-06-04T15:53:00.002-07:002010-06-04T17:07:32.778-07:00Where Is The Dawn?<div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;">It's early morning,<br />The leaves are drunk?<br />The wind is drooling without warning,<br />The somber tree today is carelessly swaying it's trunk?<br />All the grass seems to droop,<br />The birds and the bees, the skies and the seas,<br />Nothing seems to be in loop?<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;">All that surrounds means to tease.<br /><br />I open my sore red eyes hoping to hope,<br />After I've had enough, to see the wake of dawn.<br />And all I see is everything is nothing but a dope?<br />And so now I'm lost cause all this comes without a warn.<br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;">So I see it's not just me today who is lousy,<br />Even the dawn is Drowsy.<br />The sun doesn't want to shine,<br />So early, the leaves are not ready to leave the vine.<br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The sky wants to be hazy,<br />Trust be the winds have never been so lazy.<br />The grass wants it's dew,<br />And so do I want my Due.<br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The soul's search for the unknown goes on, for at the end of it, it's only nothingness to stare.<br />Yes, it all seems unfair!</span></div>Saarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828740202363945212noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960960316394913760.post-11738709814281905192010-06-04T15:23:00.000-07:002010-06-04T15:49:38.115-07:00I Found Peace?<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">The green moss on the old Church walls,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Oh! those huge holy halls;</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Make me numb, my eyes still,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Standing at that very mountain hill.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The deep echos of the silent saints,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">And the pristine beauty of the natural paints;</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Blend so well when I hear the church bell.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">My eyes look up to see a small bird's dwell.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">And then they blink, for me to witness the merger of tears with the pearls of dew,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">That takes me to a world which is oh so completely new.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">It gives me this feeling of serenity of which I'm so sure,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The peace and calm that endows on me is so pure.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">If I could live this moment forever,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Capture it in my heart and part from it never.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Wait, that is the falcon's high lurch,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Oh! my little dweller's trembling perch.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">It all is but an insatiable, endless search! </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div>Saarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02828740202363945212noreply@blogger.com0