BEHOLD THE WITCH Nov 2, 2009
BEHOLD THE WITCH
Behold the witch, strong as any man. Know the witch, as she walks upon the land. Respect the witch, her powers to beguile. Admire the witch, her understanding smile. Honour the witch, as pure as mother's love. Applaud the witch, as destiny she moves. Acclaim the witcq, as the future she designs. Envy the witch, her patience over time. Regard the witch, her inspiration deep. Commend the witch, her family she keeps. Approve the witch, as standards she upholds. Revere the witch, her faith and will, extoll. Appreciate the witch, as nature she raises. Venerate the witch, for she keeps the ancient lores. Become the witch, and these values will be yours.
BLESSED BE
I didn't get a chance to say goodbye Sep 20, 2009

I didn't get a chance to say goodbye
To you, to tell you that I loved you, to say
What now must be one long, unbroken cry
Of pain, now that at last you've gone away.
I cannot tell you what a joy it was
To be the one to tend you in your need.
The burden was a gift, for giving does
Not burden one who loves, though loving bleed.
I wish I could have been with you when you,
Perhaps aware, perhaps not, turned towards death
Alone, with no one there to wonder to,
To share your fear, your hand, your one last breath.
I wish, I wish, I wish . . . but it is done,
And now I must surrender what is gone.
In loving memory of my couise Stephanie Hill Patterson and her baby boy 8/7/93-9/17/09
True Love Sep 13, 2009
The first true sign of love is anger:
What we need, we're likely to resent.
Each needing, needed, leaned on, leaning,
No longer free standing stone and white.
The wistful, tender fear of finity
Yields a darker shimmer of sublimity.
Now indeed some sunny, delicate blight
Inaugurates a subterranean keening.
None can turn away and not be bent,
Each in each part self, part untouched stranger.
Thank u for the ecard and ur welcome gurl
chrenawal
hace 20 horas