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At first the enemy struck and I felt weak,
Pointed needles stung, future bleak,
A shroud of grey draped hairless skin,
Hiding fear and loneliness deep within,
Dreary clouds roamed darkened skies,
As icy winds burned tearful eyes,
Then slowly...Heavenly Light appeared,
In golden beams that quelled my fears,
Thoughts of losing summoned strength,
To battle back and not relent,
I have now found peace inside the war,
Therein lies my victory roar,
Emerging from my trench to brave the slant,
Prognosis seems irrelevant.

Pms, what an awful thing,
It turns a woman into a screaming banshee.

Once a month, your calm lovely lady,
Turns into a monster, that is totally
Crazy.

No matter what you say, or try to do,
Your lady on PMS won't listen to you.

With a snarl on her face, and an evil grin,
She looks at you, as you lift up her chin...

And just for a second she seems to calm
Down,
As you bend down to kiss her,But she begins to Frown.

Run man run, as fast as you can,
Before she hits you with her frying pan!


(O..O)

In this world of busy timetables, interaction's and many distraction's
It can be wise to make time to retreat.
To be still, refrain, obstain.
To reflect, evaluate, relax, chillout, just be.

Time to rest your weary body, your brain
Let any feeling of stress or strain gently float away
Invite, a sense calmness, and peace to enter in,
to remain.

THE SWEETEST OF ALL SMILES
IS THE SMILE OF RELIEF
IT IS LIKE THE SMILE OF LOVING SPARROWS NESTLING A CANE SUGAR STEM
ITS VITALITY, AS REFRESHING AS FIRST BREATHE
THE MORE WE SMILE, THE LONGER OUR LIFES
SMILE AND LET SMILE
HAVE I TOLD YOU, IT PAYS TO SMILE?

WOW I can move my hands I can close open my eyes I can stand with my own two feet WOW I am still alive Thank You Thank You very much God you give me another that comes into my life. This is another...... a presents that comes to you God Thank You Thank You very very much I want to great my self again HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHOELACE ha ha ha ha

The glare of the silver and shimmering blade
Cuts so deep,when there is twisted rage
The blank canvas,the skin of life
Ripped and slashed under the flourescent light

Dreams and screams of a distant song
When will it be over,it has taken so long
The discovery of an aching twitch
Paralyzing pain of several a stitch

Not knowing of any encounter
Of the living nor the dead
A soft cozy billowy pillow to rest your head
There is faint sounds of voices low
Above, the bright lights aglow

You are in a state of transition
Pushing your own body out of remission
Tailored cuffs of cotton and string
Hold you down,like a nightmare,against a dream

In your mind,you can hardly remember
Tranquility is all you can sember
Restlessly,your thoughts are racing
Unknowingly the gas you are tasting

Suddenly you are gently awakened
Strangers,but not foes are at your bedside
Softly whispering to bring you to
Wake up,They say it is all over,you did good

Everything is going to be alright
The severity of the wound is not of plight
You will soon retrieve your health
We wish you a speedy recovery,and plenty of stealth.......

While I speak
You've so much to think.

While I show
You've so much to see.

While I teach
You've already learned it all.

While I do
You've already done.

While I am
You already are.

While you listen
You really don't hear~

its bite is worse than the dog next door,
bleeding from my heart with everything gone wrong,
courts are messed up and marriages apart,
children are adults and adults are young,
buildings are old and new ones are all wrong,
streets are more safe during the moonlight ,
cemetery is the place to sleep at night when everything has gone,
still seeing the flames in my dreams brings haunted memmories,
world news makes the end sound so close to doom,
with light my heart brings happiness as i battle the past,
minds so screwed up i try to push through,
with time i have learned to just say tommy hackle to everything gone wrong,
and that one word makes me laugh and continue on so when your all beat
like a punching bag full of holes ,
just say tommy hackle and hackle a little you will soon be laughing,
laughing to the end of time.

All you who are in the whole of your health,
Would you ever swap with me in remission ? No ?
You probably think it would shorten your life,
But neither would I swap with you,
For I know that remission has lengthened mine,
I briefly stared into the merciless eyes of the reaper,
Perhaps therein lies the difference.

Do you ever hear yourself breath ,
And savour every single breath ? I do !
I suspect you love Spring flowers....
But I know that I must adore them slightly more.
I wouldn't pluck one for I would see it as a death,
But I would smell them on bended knee,
and not complain about my damp stained pants........
I would only remember the scent !
I used hate the interruption of my alarm in the morn'
Now it is the sweetest sound.....
like a song-bird in full voice on a leafy branch,
pleading for a handful of crumbs.

It's almost eight years now since
my last passionate kiss.......shocked ??
Or you might ask........Why ??
It's because I remained true.....that's why !
We're divorcd a year now and that picture
of us on the wall ........is now just a nail........
Yes I am gulping as I write.......
I'm not too proud to cry,
It's sad, it's raw, it's true... it's gone !.....but hear this.........
"I have risen from those cold cinders",
My next kiss (should there be one) will be special.....
...because the way I feel right now...
I would nearly kiss a stone wall .

You can bid me respect if you wish.......
but please don't show me sympathy or pity,
I abhor those two words !......for these lines are not penned in complaint...
but in Appreciation of life......another chance....
I stride positively forward now..somewhat sorrowful...
but extremely determined !
Thank Heavens for remission !

Hustle an bustle it's everywhere you look, feet pounding sidewalk's, tires runnin roads, a moment of silence whilst cradled in that chair, while not in that mix, through blanketed stare, peaceful it is, so sensed you feel you can touch, minds shut down no exaggerated thought, it is what it is, time soon forgot, it's gonna be mine, deserved needed space, i don't need too long, refresh the mind for a bit, fifteen minutes . . . . . yeah thats it.