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Guardevoir says:
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Matthäus Felder says:
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Shi*pro says:
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or a poem ... something giving strength ??
Shi*pro replies:
These, I, Singing In Spring
by Walt Whitman
THESE, I, singing in spring, collect for lovers,
(For who but I should understand lovers, and all their sorrow and
joy?
And who but I should be the poet of comrades?)
Collecting, I traverse the garden, the world--but soon I pass the
gates,
Now along the pond-side--now wading in a little, fearing not the wet,
Now by the post-and-rail fences, where the old stones thrown there,
pick'd from the fields, have accumulated,
(Wild-flowers and vines and weeds come up through the stones, and
partly cover them--Beyond these I pass,)
Far, far in the forest, before I think where I go,
Solitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the
silence,
Alone I had thought--yet soon a troop gathers around me, 10
Some walk by my side, and some behind, and some embrace my arms or
neck,
They, the spirits of dear friends, dead or alive--thicker they come,
a great crowd, and I in the middle,
Collecting, dispensing, singing in spring, there I wander with them,
Plucking something for tokens--tossing toward whoever is near me;
Here! lilac, with a branch of pine,
Here, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull'd off a live-oak in
Florida, as it hung trailing down,
Here, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,
And here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,
(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me--and returns again,
never to separate from me,
And this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades--this
Calamus-root shall, 20
Interchange it, youths, with each other! Let none render it back!)
And twigs of maple, and a bunch of wild orange, and chestnut,
And stems of currants, and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar:
These, I, compass'd around by a thick cloud of spirits,
Wandering, point to, or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from
me,
Indicating to each one what he shall have--giving something to each;
But what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,
I will give of it--but only to them that love, as I myself am capable
of loving.
be·mo·repro replies:
again they found in me ... a place deep inside - their traces
engraved ...
hugs and a kiss for you .. a treasure i found
perlepro says:
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Carsten457pro says:
mehr würde es zerreden!
be·mo·repro replies:
jetzt rate mal wer es diesmal ist ...
Carsten457pro replies:
schön, dass es noch funktioniert!
(und ein bischen schamesröte für überlanges nicht besuchen meiner amateurhaften und völlig unzureichenden bemühungen ist hoffentlich auch dabei! :-) )
be·mo·repro replies:
grübel ... bitte um aufklärung !
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erstmal nicht vorbeigeschaut weil ipertreffen und gleichzeitig
ein treffen auf das ich sehr lange zeit gewartet habe ( beim an-
schauen der letzten pics wirst du verstehen ... oder auch beim
lesen meines letzten blogs " what a difference a day makes " )
ooh und geburtstag hatte ich auch ... du siehst es war sehr , sehr
vieles , das meine zeit beansprucht hat . seitdem bin ich mit dem
verdauen dessen was gewesen ist beschäftigt und mit den all-
täglichkeiten des lebens ...
und rotbäckchen , du warst auch gaaaanz , gaaaanz lange nicht
mehr hier , stimmts ?
also ... laß' uns rotbäckchen sein und uns wieder gegenseitig er-
freuen ... ok ? ; )
Carsten457pro replies:
umso mehr dank für die erklärung und meine besten wünsche, auch zum Geburtstag (für 107 noch ganz knusprig ;-) ), mögen gute dinge dir geschehen und die verdauung sollte auch erfolgreich sein!
rotbäckchen!einzigartig!
be·mo·repro replies:
du aber auch bleiben lassen können ... oder wäre ich für ...hmmm 25 nicht
mehr knusprig - paß' bloß auf was du sagst !! ; )
franck *oO**pro says:
Book with colorful pages,
And every page,
Reflect a life moment
But no two pages are same,
Each of them differ,
One filled with laughs,
Next with pains
Some pages seem happy,
With bliss never to fade,
While some seem sad,
Stained with tears of crying
On some pages we will find dreams
on other , we will find hopes
So life is a book,
Be yours , mine, ours
And it is full of things that are beautiful
But I know one thing
And if i read my book again
I will open it from the page where we met.
i'm missing you too...
*oO** ILYANIL
be·mo·repro replies:
begin to write new pages ... together
**o°°
TIDCICMM
be·mo·re edited this comment 10 months ago.
Grapfonautpro says:
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zu lange an
Sherry ~ Rebujitopro says:
the best parts of this book you two will read together
are yet unwritten...
so yes you will write them together :)
be·mo·repro replies:
and i'm sure parts of this book are going to be written thinking of you ...
and i hope that you'll read and write yours too ... very soon !
xoxox
kbozenpro says:
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but i know there still
are other colours too
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gefallen - oder ? wenn ja ... schön !
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*Reinhard* edited this comment 10 months ago.
be·mo·repro replies:
also umso mehr : )
Great says:
See how they shine
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JoJo says:
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if not now , then soon -
JoJo replies:
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that my wish will come true sooner than i expect ? is it that ?
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MacKeypro says:
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takk mac !
Henri Bankspro says:
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schau'
Reiner1 says:
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Billpro says:
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Coming from bettermoism photostream (?)
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enjoy the blue ..
cloud_nine says:
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