Morning as I choose it (8)
bajanblue:
as I eat the moment embracing
the present with all the fibres
of my soul.
as I eat the moment embracing
the present with all the fibres
of my soul.
you sure think up some amazing concepts
Morning Dor
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trish123: you sure think up some amazing concepts
Morning Dor
Morning Dor
She is good at it
"...as I eat the moment embracing
the present with all the fibres
of my soul."
Unusual allegory .... It reminds me of Stephen King's Tommyknockers .... I can't explain why though
Morning Ladies
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Konigsberg: She is good at it "...as I eat the moment embracing
the present with all the fibres
of my soul." Unusual allegory .... It reminds me of Stephen King's Tommyknockers .... I can't explain why though
Morning Ladies
the present with all the fibres
of my soul." Unusual allegory .... It reminds me of Stephen King's Tommyknockers .... I can't explain why though
Morning Ladies
Morning Marina
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trish123: Morning Marina
Morning, morning Trish ... I still under impression of those Rose Gardens ... this is a heartbreaker
but being realistic ... I heal my soul with an ability to grow Pupaver radicutum (Arctic Poppy) here
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Konigsberg: Morning, morning Trish ... I still under impression of those Rose Gardens ... this is a heartbreaker
but being realistic ... I heal my soul with an ability to grow Pupaver radicutum (Arctic Poppy) here
but being realistic ... I heal my soul with an ability to grow Pupaver radicutum (Arctic Poppy) here
Im happy you liked them
and the Arctic Poppies must look amazing 
Im having to rush out so see you later
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trish123: Im happy you liked them and the Arctic Poppies must look amazing
Im having to rush out so see you later
Im having to rush out so see you later
They are not really a stuning species .... but they definetely add an exotic hint to a Rock Gardens and they are very rare even in Iceland.
Have a Great one, Trish
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I am cocooned in, stale thoughts and
half remembered dreams that cling
and keep the past around me,
holding me back, keeping me from risk,
from life which, after all, is all about risk
and the deep abiding faith that life is good
that must exist before we take it.
Life is always living on the edge
because we just don't know, for sure,
if there is another breath, another heartbeat
waiting in the second after this one,
if turning left will take us safe
to work or to the store
or pull us, unsuspecting
to our final rendezvous with fate,
or turning right will ring the bells
of jackpot and bury us in wealth,
in love or perhaps, just bury us.
I breathe deep to clear the pathways
in my mind, my body, to set them free
to take that step, turn left, turn right
as fancy dictates, just balanced
on the edge, full of the knowledge
that I do not know, the shadow
echoing my movements makes light
intensely bright, the knowledge
that I do not have forever
gives now eternal sweetness
as I eat the moment embracing
the present with all the fibres
of my soul.