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Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)

SHE

Why A Ship Is Called “SHE”
A ship is called “she” because there is always a great deal
of bustle about her; there is usually a gang of men about’,
she has a waist and stays; it takes a lot of paint to keep
her looking good;
it is not the initial expense that breaks you,
it is the upkeep; she can be all decked out;
it takes an experienced man to handle her correctly,
and without a man at the helm, she is absolutely
uncontrollable. She shows her topsides, hides her bottom
and, when coming into port, always heads for the buoys.

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Watch “Scarborough Fair – Nox Arcana” on YouTube

โ€œTHE FEAR OF LIVING AND LOSING YOU!โ€ a.k.a.: โ€œKiss Now; Kiss Then!โ€ 10/26/2017 {Thursday}

Perhaps we ARE eternal, but I donโ€™t really know!

It seems this โ€œmortal coilโ€ is timed, some day, to go.

There WAS a time, BEFORE WE MET, where living didnโ€™t matter,

But it does NOW, and Iโ€™m concerned – this body just might tatter.

My fragile, silly, waking state is filled with thoughts of you,

Iโ€™d wish that we might live forever – so-whatever-shall-we-do?

Iโ€™d wish: Regeneration! Possible for me,

But only if you too could heal – Prolong your Mimicry!

Suddenly, that Easter morn! Has much more fine appeal,

And other stories of long life – with the โ€œeternal seal!โ€

Of staying โ€œyoung,โ€

The Heart and Soul,

And holding hands –

For all I know –

Weโ€™ll never meet or greet or kiss,

And those fine things Iโ€™d dearly miss.

โ€œLe Sigh,โ€ a mantra I am apt,

To breathe most every day.

Can we transcend? And put an end,

To fear with all this fray!?

I think your sum-summ-ation (pause)

Of taking every chance,

To laugh and chat and cry and fret,

Preserves some sacred dance,

But, still, who knows if I will wake

Up to another day,

โ€˜Cause I might sleep through time and space,

And die, With you to stay!

Perhaps, the only fear I have – is losing you โ€œin here!โ€

Or, Honey, just forgetting – that I have left My Dear!

What is fleeting?

What is not?

I donโ€™t know,

What โ€œGod has wrought!โ€

And I believe in just one thing (pause) as I write this poem,

I believe in YOU, my Sweet – and that you are my HOME! ๐Ÿ™‚

fin. <3

Watch “I BELIEVE IN YOU by Don Williams w/Lyrics” on YouTube

โ€œTHE FEAR OF LIVING AND LOSING YOU!โ€ a.k.a.: โ€œKiss Now; Kiss Then!โ€ 10/26/2017 {Thursday}

Perhaps we ARE eternal, but I donโ€™t really know!

It seems this โ€œmortal coilโ€ is timed, some day, to go.

There WAS a time, BEFORE WE MET, where living didnโ€™t matter,

But it does NOW, and Iโ€™m concerned – this body just might tatter.

My fragile, silly, waking state is filled with thoughts of you,

Iโ€™d wish that we might live forever – so-whatever-shall-we-do?

Iโ€™d wish: Regeneration! Possible for me,

But only if you too could heal – Prolong your Mimicry!

Suddenly, that Easter morn! Has much more fine appeal,

And other stories of long life – with the โ€œeternal seal!โ€

Of staying โ€œyoung,โ€

The Heart and Soul,

And holding hands –

For all I know –

Weโ€™ll never meet or greet or kiss,

And those fine things Iโ€™d dearly miss.

โ€œLe Sigh,โ€ a mantra I am apt,

To breathe most every day.

Can we transcend? And put an end,

To fear with all this fray!?

I think your sum-summ-ation (pause)

Of taking every chance,

To laugh and chat and cry and fret,

Preserves some sacred dance,

But, still, who knows if I will wake

Up to another day,

โ€˜Cause I might sleep through time and space,

And die, With you to stay!

Perhaps, the only fear I have – is losing you โ€œin here!โ€

Or, Honey, just forgetting – that I have left My Dear!

What is fleeting?

What is not?

I donโ€™t know,

What โ€œGod has wrought!โ€

And I believe in just one thing (pause) as I write this poem,

I believe in YOU, my Sweet – and that you are my HOME! ๐Ÿ™‚

fin. <3