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City: Virginia
State: Tennessee
Country: US
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Sunday, November 16, 2008 

Current mood:Dancing in the snow! :o)

Crazy-quilt Sunrise

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

 

 

Heedless to a medley of covetous tongues

I know that time is incidental

And all the rapid-fire dreams merely vanish into actuality

Yet the sound of your voice still resonates fiercely

Even as I loiter in the solitude of a crazy-quilt sunshine

For one of those not-so-distant tomorrows

We'll interlock our souls with paint-stained hands

 

**WORDS WORDS WORDS!

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Tricia Jean Nelson- Bradley-Guerra
Tricia Jean Bradley-Guerra

 
the rapid-fire dreams do vanish into actuality, the passion that ignited the raped fire, will never burn out within. The crazy quilt sunshine how quaint, and safe it would feel wrapped within. surely you dont think of tomorrows? For its never promised on today the moment, not the seconds but the moments you never let go by you, only within you. May we all find the other part of our souls that we become one and no "locks" needed, for nothing could seperate one soul made of two.



Just my comment, very beautiful, would be interested in your meaning when you wrote it?
 
Posted by Tricia Jean Nelson- Bradley-Guerra on Monday, February 09, 2009 - 12:09 AM
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