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Thread: The Seasons
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05-16-2019, 10:41 AM #1061
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05-17-2019, 11:55 PM #1062
blueflowermoon
The Girl In The Sky*
Beautiful and praised
The moon is someone beloved
Someone who others watched
But she was lonely
Left alone in a vast space
With no one to love her
The way she wanted them to
She felt abandoned
People talked about her
But never to her
Leaving her out of their fun
Their late night walks
And their celebrations
She was a lovely flower
With gentle features that made her beautiful
Caring grey eyes
And plump rosy lips
And bright bold colors that made her unique
And shine like a peacock
Everyday she wondered what she can do
To make them appreciate her
But she never notices how much she is cared for
As she faces away from those who cherish her
One day there will be someone
Who loves the moon as she wants to be
Who can make her happy
And put a smile on her face
So the moon waits
And waits
For that day to come
Keeping hope in her heart
Amy Moreno
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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05-18-2019, 11:59 PM #1063
...thiên thu thật ra vẫn ngắn...
For Love of Day, For Love of Night*
In shadows’ veils, at end of night,
Sweet moon removes her modest light
And softly, yet again, exhales
At end of night, in shadows’ veils
As she departs, her love’s released
To climb the stairway to the east
They cannot meet to share their hearts
Her love’s released as she departs
She watches him while hid from view
The way he kisses morning’s dew
And sees gold rays spill from his rim
While hid from view, she watches him
Sad moon, alone for centuries
With awe has watched sun leave, cerise
While she, afar how cold she’s grown
For centuries, sad moon alone
She takes his place so he may rest
And though forlorn, she’s always dressed
In lace, for luna has great grace
So he may rest, she takes his place
For love of night, for love of day
She can’t implore him that he sway
From course to be apart' their plight
For love of day, for love of night
Andrea Dietrich
*This is an art form called Swap Quatrain, where first line's phrases swap in the last line of each stanza.
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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05-19-2019, 11:19 PM #1064
*FortheloveofyourpreciousLiberté,once!
Well, good luck, love!
I'll pray for your new journey.
May it last through coming seasons...
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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05-20-2019, 10:58 AM #1065
...trust I seek and I find in you...
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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05-21-2019, 10:47 PM #1066
Nỗi Lòng - NVK - VT's guitar
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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05-22-2019, 10:38 PM #1067
...simplystandsintheway...
LOVE
Sophie Zelmani
A letter to burn
A letter to send
And to return
Secrets arise
Secrets live for a while
Maybe long to die
Love doesn't know
When to stay away
Love doesn't choose among
Nights and days
Love simply stands in the way
A travel to make
A travel to break
And to go back
Histories are made
Remembered and saved
But they will fade
Love doesn't know
When not to appear
Love doesn't excuse itself anywhere
Love is just suddenly here
Love doesn't know
When it's not allowed
Love doesn't understand
To ever be shut out
Love doesn't know
Of what manners would say
Love just gets sick if it's sent away
Love just gets in the way
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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05-24-2019, 11:20 PM #1068
...through a meadow land toward a closing door...
Days of Wine and Roses
Songwriters: Henry N. Mancini / Johnny Mercer
Artist: Rosemary Clooney
The days of wine and roses
Laugh and run away like a child at play
Through a meadow land toward a closing door
A door marked "nevermore"
That wasn't there before
The lonely night discloses
Just a passing breeze filled with memories
Of the golden smile that introduced me to
The days of wine and roses
And you
Just a passing breeze filled with memories
Of the golden smile that introduced me to
The days of wine and roses
And you
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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05-26-2019, 01:15 AM #1069
...One day...One day...
And if I go
I will wish you the best
Tell me, yes
And I can go elsewhere
And if I'm scared
Could I count on you
For all those hours
I have only you
I would be strong even half dead
I would build once more, the door
Even if the devil takes me
And if I hurt
Say you'll always be there
On behalf of our love
In my life now, without you
And if I cry
From a distance you'd comfort me
Even if my heart is too heavy
And it no longer beats for you
I would be strong, I will not cry
But say you'll always be proud
And I would find tthe light
And if love
Had to cross my path
Say you're for it
That my happiness will be yours
And if love
Meant to meet my destiny
Tell me, one day
One day...One day...
I would do
Love
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*
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05-27-2019, 02:23 AM #1070
Ari Ben Canaan:
A year is a long time in the life of a pretty woman.
Have you found another man?
Kitty Fremont:
Nothing serious.
Ari Ben Canaan:
Why not?
Kitty Fremont:
Many reasons.
One is that my husbands work took up his whole life and I presume that's good or at least most men seem to seem to think so.
But I think that a man whose work is his whole life is only half a man.
Ari Ben Canaan:
And you want a whole one?
Kitty Fremont:
Exactly. The other half of his life must be a woman, what else?
Things come to pass
But the memories stay*