If There Is Ever A Chance In Hell

[MoseyWalker]

that there will not be a negative post or response, is this the day for it?

It's better than xmas, because it's personalized.

Post something positive, or rot in your liquifying mind.

Sorry.

How about, Think Positive and see what happens?


YOU ARE MY HEART

You have come into my very heart...

When my spirit fades away
I will be of many
Who have come before

My heart will be of those
That were of long ago
With every step that I take
My heavy heart breaks
For your hearts have became mine

You will always walk with me
My spirit ones
You will always talk with me
My spirit ones
You will always hear me
As I will always hear you

And now...
I will forever feel the wind upon my face
I will forever know your loving embrace
The sun will forever shine on me
Even in the darkest memory
Because you are here in this place and time
The sky above... will always be mine
The earth below my feet... supports me as I speak

If it were to be that my mind would ever break
And my existence no longer be
Let the Cherokee my physical body take
And my spirit to the one waiting not to forsake

Hear my silent song of the wind...

Ho!!!

Camile Kay Bishop

[MoseyWalker]

1. .

BLUE MOON STAR



In the still of the eve and almost dark of the night
As I was standing in the pathway of the full moon light,
The one of old appeared behind me, he wore a coat of black.
In his gentle warm hands he possessed a gift
That I was about to receive.


In the silence his words were not to be said
As he placed a small celestial silver colored
sharp crescent moon
In the back of my very dark tied up hair.


I was in awe of this beautiful gift
And my thoughts were that you must be an ancient god
That knows much more than the mortal thoughts of myself.

Being in the presence of one so serene
This crescent moon that I wear
Comes from one who is very dear.
In my hair it will remain
Until it is passed to another
Who is in search of the great mystery
As I have been.

Ah Ho

[MoseyWalker]

2. .

HAS TIME ESCAPED US



Where is it that we live in the now
Has time escaped us

Where is it that your shoulder does lean
Toward the shadow of the dream

May I place my palm against yours
So as to keep your spirit warm

Where is it that we live in the now
Has time escaped us

Weaving the dreams I do see
You may gently lean on me

For in this world that we do stand
With the creator and his healing hand

Where is it that we live in the now
Has time escaped us?

Ah Ho!

[MoseyWalker]

3. Camile Kay Bishop

all words

[Mind_your_head]

4. I believe I can fly......

I refuse to believe the "scarcity" mentality that "there isn't enough for everyone....so I've 'got to get mine'. I believe that God in His Goodness has supplied enough of everything....it's just that WE, THE PEOPLE, don't use it wisely and that creates the strife.

I want to "FLY" b/c I can/do work for all of us to share in the 'enough' riches that God has given us on this Earth...and I'm trusting/believing enough in my fellow man to believe that enough others feel/trust in the same.

Peace,
M_Y_H

[Mojorabbit]

5. In line with this day

The South is a dream of flowers
With a jewel for sky and sea,
Rose-crowns for the dancing hours,
Gold fruits upon every tree;
But cold from the North The wind blows forth
That blows my love to me.
The stars in the South are gold
Like lamps between sky and sea;
The flowers that the forests hold.
Like stars between tree and tree;
But little and white Is the pale moon's light
That lights my love to me.
In the South the orange grove
Makes dusk by the dusky sea,
White palaces wrought for love
Gleam white between tree and tree,
But under bare boughs Is the little house
Warm-lit for my love and me.

~ Edith Nesbit
1858 - 1924