poem
Saturday, October 7th, 2006 6:39 AM
The VAGARIES of LOVE
Love is like an arrow
that flies through the night
bringing passion or poison,
frenzy or flight.
Walkaton
© copyright 1991, Doc Howard, all rights reserved
poem
Saturday, October 7th, 2006 6:16 AM
LOVE If I could but once drink from your cup of love, and look into your eyes that twinkle like stars above;
Angel's wings and the morning dove;
all those things remind me of you my love.
I kept your three feathers given with the softness of love;
I kept your crystal to remind me of the sharpness and
clarity that I'm dreaming of.
An now with the fading of sight and the darkness of night, I leave the gentleness of your love and search for the light.
Walkaton
© 1991, Doc Howard, all rights reserved
saying
Sunday, October 1st, 2006 8:19 PM
Happiness is wanting what you have! Not having what you want
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