Feb 24, 05
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Originally Posted by Sue Bitch
and i can have house parties again
first one of the year will be on the 18th my annual st pattys day party
SO EXCITED!!
who wants to come?
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Can i come even if i dont know you:c-tard:
Song of Spring
A hint of change wafted subtly past my senses and
I embraced it with youth.
As the days lengthened and warmth returned,
the grandchildren of my heart endlessly bounded, rolled and
moved.
The land surged, the ice cracked and the clouds grew gentle.
My world moved with joy and brilliance and
I embraced it with youth.
Filled with happiness, I entered my grandfather's room
full of life and youth.
A smile of welcome, a murmur of love greeted my presence.
I chatted endlessly about the changes in the air,
the sounds of the birds and the melting of the snow.
I needed to share this energy,
this energy of youth.
I looked into my grandfather's eyes
and saw the reflection of life.
Then a hint of change wafted subtly past my senses and
I felt his pain.
Pain of remembered energy and surges of movement,
of brilliant colours and the taste of spring,
and I embraced it with my soul.
I looked past my grandfather and saw the dimness.
No sounds and warmth of spring embraced this room
and I felt sad.
I bundled up my grandfather and carried him from the room.
We went towards the warmth of spring
that embraced us with life.
I carried my grandfather to a rock that faced the sea
and I felt his calmness and joy.
I looked at the sights that drew his eyes:
the land; the sky; the sea.
I heard a soft melody that grew with strength and pride.
From this song, his body moved and
our world surged with life.
I listened to my grandfather and felt the song
deep within my soul.
I stood next to my grandfather and
we moved to the ancient rhythms, the sound of the chant and
we embraced our youth.
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