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Saturday,Nov 7 2009, 10:42:40 PMSWEET NOVEMBER
The waters of the great river of life
Flow very skowly
Carrying memories
thoughts cares and experiences
It does not stop its course
Water like time has its days
and its own seasons.......
And when the thoughts
go back to those teenage years
without wanting, nostalgic thoughts
step in for a time...
which happily we call ""hope""
Until we meet reality
At times so far from the realization of
our very own wishes or dreams.
So you experiment the setting
of an idea, a project
which leaves room for
a new season of your own life.
The point of meeting......
A leaf grown yellow which falls down
As it is Autamn....and the end of something
Which leaves room , for the new dreams
crowding in your thoutghs the faces of people
Who are not near us anymore
like Autamn fallen leaves
in their extreme existence.
The chill of abondenment
of feeling so lost... and that coldness
Of definite detachment very sadly is seen
In those who has gone through it
Only time can bring back
Peace and serenity
with its incessant knowledge
Of life and renewal
Lovely leaves , persons who has passed by
and gifted us with their uniqueness
But they have not passed by in vain
Because they have left something of their own experiences
Which can prepare a place for the future
The river still keeps on running
Very slowly, carrying remembrances
And the hug, of a sweet quiet sadness
Those leavea remain living in us
God bless you in this month of November
Which makes you feel
In peace and serenly hugged
By past and future
JESSIE............05 /11 /09
Guestbook
11/9/2009 2:41 AMx
When all solar, stellar mass implodes,
When gases expand into vacuum ten fold,
Asking will our carcasses matter, or our abodes?
Pretend our starship escapes from time,
Through molecules split by electric tensions,
Instead of wormhole ended by faulty paradigm
Of strings collapsed to three-dimensions.
Promise me the atoms, the sparks, and the stews
That begat cells, hunger and eternal breath
11/8/2009 7:58 AMx
11/7/2009 10:13 PMBeautiful Journal
Life is the sum of experiences that we encounter as go through life. Day to day to struggles and triumphs are experienced by all of the world's creatures. As human beings, when we encounter a challenge, we have freedom to choose how to react. Every decision that we make leads us down another road. We will never come to exactly the same crossroads. Every decision the we make has significance. The tiniest choice that is made reverberates throughout the entire universe.
11/13/2009 2:17 PMgood