RainbowSlider Forum Posts (7,174)

RE: LEGAL SEPARATIONS....

No lo contendre divorces are cheaper. You both sign a paper and agree to it. I wonder why he doesn't want to cooperate. Do you want the divorce but not him?

RE: LEGAL SEPARATIONS....

I didn't know child support could be handled in legal separation, Angela. I hope you got more to add. We want to pick your brain, lol.

RE: i missed you all

I am doing fine, hon. I missed your thought provoking threads. You really make some good threads that ask the tough questions. I always thought they were very good for helping people to sort things out.

RE: i missed you all

Hey, Lene. I haven't seen you in a while. How have ya been?

RE: I existed once and now I exist again

Hey, that is saying a lot. Just about the time I think I have figured out the game somebody changes the rules, lol.

RE: LEGAL SEPARATIONS....

I never had a legal separation. We separated in different houses and then went through the divorce. How does that legal separation work?

RE: I existed once and now I exist again

What did you forget this time, lol? I wish you the best.

I touched a name today

Where The Wildflowers Grow
by RainbowSlider

On an old home place in the hills.
There are violets and daffodils.
The old home place burnt down.
Leaves now cover the ground.

It looks like an empty place.
Old cars in the back space.
The chimney is still there.
It is neglected without care.

No one lives there any more.
Kids come there to explore.
But once there was some folks.
A lady and a man who told jokes.

He had a still behind the barn.
She liked to crochet with yarn.
His dog would chase the cars.
She loved to look at the stars.

He dug the ground one day.
She planted roses that May.
The wind began to blow.
Where the wildflowers grow.

RE: Heir To Revolution

Good Morning, Sun Shine
by RainbowSlider

We see the top edge of the sun.
It is a sad upside down smile.
It struggles up; not much fun.
The dawning will be a while.

The sun lifts itself up.
The earth starts to glow.
Sun fills its coffee cup.
It becomes the sun we know.

The earth encourages the sun.
Come on sun don't you whine.
The earth prepares for fun.
Good morning, sun shine.

RE: Power to Change...?

Socrates was poisoned. Jesus was hanged. Martin Luther King was shot. President Kennedy was shot. Malcom X was shot. As the song goes, "Only the good die young." or how about what James Dean said, "Live hard die young but leave a beautiful corpse. " Damned if you do. Damned if you don't.

RE: Want You

Want you to see me for who I am.
Don't be shy; you are my friend.
Want you to know I won't hurt you.
Come sit down beside me and talk.
Want you to know you are welcome.
Lets share some company together.
Want you to know I like our time.
We can talk about whatever we want.
Want you to know I am here for you.
Maybe I might need your company.

RE: One Street, Main St.

Interesting thought, Paws. Reminds of this guy who was going the wrong way. He was told he was going the wrong way but he continued on. This other guy asked him why he continued going the wrong way. He replied the world is round. The other guy replied so. Then he replied well I will get there.

RE: Power to Change...?

A slip of a lip can sink a ship. Yeah, like synonyms. Sometimes it is good look at the different meanings a word may have. It can help in interpretation.

I touched a name today

I Was A God For A Little Bit
by RainbowSlider

I was a loner and lived in my own head.
I was shy and did not make friends easy.
I thought no one could understand me.
I felt like I was so different than others.
I felt uncomfortable around people.
I was very antisocial and did not talk.
I ask Gaea to help me to be grounded.
I asked Ra to magnify my power.
I held my magic sword up high.
I waited for the lightning storm.
I became a great lightning rod.
I was empowered with great energy.
I felt the static electricity.
I was drunk with the awesome power.
I was zapped and charred to a crisp.
I was a god for a little bit.

RE: INSANE ASYLIM

I just figured out why I have so many questions. It is the "Y" chromosone.

I touched a name today

The Queen Takes The King
by RainbowSlider

Sometimes the Queen of hearts
can capture the King of hearts.
The King can be overtaken
but it is love not mistaken.
The Queen has more moves
and the King likes her moves.
Her love is better than being alone.
The King gladly shares his throne.

RE: Heir To Revolution

Baby Poetry
by RainbowSlider

Little baby eating spaghetti.
Meatballs rolling on the floor.
His tomato sauce is graffiti.
His face is art not to ignore.

He smears the sauce in hair.
The bowl is now upside down.
The bowl is now on his head.
He wears a beautiful crown.

Cheese drooling out his lips.
Bread stuffed up his nose.
Mother comes by and slips.
Tomato sauce all over clothes.

Now the sauce in his ears.
Mother gets off the floor.
His lipstick is sauce smeared.
His makeup is explored.

His art is cleaned up.
Critics are every where.
An artist must not give up.
Sometimes it is hard to share.

RE: Cheering your love funny's~!

Does rolling in the grass and getting poison ivy count?

RE: Heir To Revolution

God is cruel. Sometimes he makes you live.
Desperation (1996) Stephen King

RE: Heir To Revolution

Fireflies Fly In The Night
by RainbowSlider

Fireflies flickering in the dark.
The dark can love the light.
The light can love the dark.
The firefly carries its own light.

The light can reflect the night.
Fireflies flying together.
The dark can reflect the light.
Fireflies swarming together.

Messengers of Xanth light the way.
The Blue Adept fires with magic.
Isle Of Woman has such play.
The Firefly can seem so tragic.

Stephen King and Piers Anthony tested.
Stephen wrote a wonderful fantasy.
Piers Anthony was not bested.
Horror and Fantasy can be reality.

Fireflies flickering in the dark.
Fireflies flickering in horror.
Fireflies with their own spark.
Fireflies real today and tomorrow.

I touched a name today

OOOOOh very beautiful poem, Nene. :)

RE: Heir To Revolution

Thank you, Nene. :)

RE: Heir To Revolution

We breathe the air and we get by.
But we are so much more than air.
Sand castles can be in the sky.
But the sand can get in our hair.

Nature can be seen in the soil.
Nature can be seen in the sky.
Nature can be seen in the toil.
Nature can be seen in the cry.

We should not be afraid of dirt.
It is just our beautiful earth.
There is treasure in the dirt.
There is treasure in our birth.

Our lives are not always clean.
Our smiles are not always true.
Our advice is not always mean.
Our feelings are not always blue.

RE: No more momma's boys!

I don't think they are called "Grand" parents for nothing.

RE: Want You

Want you to know I am human just like you are.
Want you to know I can fall just like you can.
Want you to know I am ruled by the Uranus star.
Want you to know I can be a friend like you can.
Want you to know I am with you whereever you are.
Want you to know I can touch without a real hand.

RE: No more momma's boys!

I hope some day he grows up, too. I bet he is missing out on a great discussion. But you said it was an adult discussion. One can only hope. Maturity doesn't always come with age. I hope for him the best and he doesn't have to take a lifetime to learn. I feel that he is really missing out on something great that you have. Atleast the kids have the grandparents on their father's side to talk to. I think that is important. I had a great relationship with my grand parents. I wouldn't trade anything for it.

RE: No more momma's boys!

So you are saying that death becomes her. Interesting point of view. I really liked that movie.

Relapse And Recovery

Thank you. This morning we have the alanons and the alcoholics together. It is always wonderful. We have discussions on who is crazier the alcoholic or alanon who stays with them. We help each other to see many things that we just couldn't see before. It is a wonderful thing.

Relapse And Recovery

Thank you, Joanie. Good advice. Thank you, my friend. It is a beautiful day. I am working on balance. The outside does not terrify me like it used to. I am learning to accept nature, again.

Relapse And Recovery

Principals Before Personalities
by RainbowSlider

How could I not love you?
You are so beautiful to me.
How could I not feel you?
You make me feel so free.
How could I not need you?
You fill a void in me.
How could I not believe in you?
You are everything I see.
How could I not touch you?
You touch everything in me.
How could I not want you?
You are enchanting to me.
How could I not crave you?
You are so filling to me.
How could I not have you?
You are the heart of me.
How could I not know you?
You are the spirit of me.