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picture Thursday, November 25th 2004, by Marissa A Spencer

Like Children on the Shore

The burning of a thousand stars in space
Cannot dim the fire you light within
As they glow in cold-frozen space
Your warmth walks beside me here
To hold my sadness and calm my fear

I would want the freedom of solitude
Time unbidden by other hearts or minds
I would visit and move on to newness
There would seldom be a pause to reflect
Oftimes, little to remember and little to regret

But now; now where do I run to hide away?
I do not seek you in my daily adventures
Yet, there you are, there we are, always
Hand in hand like children on the shore
Sometimes I wonder if we’ve met before.

© November 24, 2004 Marissa A Spencer



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27 Nov 2004 @ 02:06 by martha : I bet you have met before
in your dreams...LOL  


27 Nov 2004 @ 03:41 by skookum : what are dreams
but windows of what might be, what will be, and what we fear?

Sometimes, I believe they are whispers from our past as well.  



27 Nov 2004 @ 04:36 by jmarc : Where Or When
(Rogers and Hart)
It seems we stood and talked like this, before
We looked at each other in the same way then
But I can't remember where or when
The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore
The smile you are smiling you were smiling then
But I can't remember where or when
Some things that happened for the first time
Seem to be happening again
And so it seems that we have met before
And that we laughed before, also loved before
But who knows where or when

***************

you hide a romantic soul JMARC  



29 Nov 2004 @ 16:06 by grandma218 : "Like Children On the Shore"
Thank you for the thought. I'm sure this is a very personal statement of longing and wonderment. When read a few times,it takes in deeper feelings. And the innocent children on the shore do not look at all lost. They appear beautifully there. Christina  


30 Nov 2004 @ 06:02 by astrid : Maybe you
remember eachother from the Bridge Across Forever.( Must be one of the most Powerful places in all of Universe! ) How absolutely precious they are!....hand in hand...  


30 Nov 2004 @ 06:43 by skookum : children.. of all ages
are precious gifts to the universe.. doncha think?

we are connected.. everyone of us.. some.. more than others.. and where our spirits intersect there is magic  



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