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THE FOREST GREEN: The Frozen Woods |
Category: Poetry 7 comments 14 Dec 2007 @ 08:09 by susannahbe : Nice one Marissa!thanks :-) have you seen this site? http://www.lulu.com/uk/ 14 Dec 2007 @ 13:38 by athedge : What a wonderful image! The image of home is so visceral. A beacon of warmth on a cold night. I especially connected with the idea of being lost and afraid and then seeing the glimmering light and feeling safe once again. Thank you for my poetry "fix"! Peace :) 14 Dec 2007 @ 17:00 by jmarc : 8 inches of fluffy stuff here last night. Stay warm and cozy. Have a hot Cocoa. I like mine with a bit of orange extract. 14 Dec 2007 @ 18:00 by skookum : oh sounds good jmarc.. never did that. thanks athedge...you are welcome... i just try to write the pictures in my head susannahbe...thanks for the site and thank you all for reading my 'stuff' stay warm and safe hugs marissa 23 Dec 2007 @ 22:16 by a-d : I think you really thug in the deepest of Heartstrings with:".... When all I ever needed or wanted was home" . To know/have a Place where we really are safe and know we are safe and ( can allow ourselves to ) truly feel it.... is (the Place where) Home ( is )! heyyy.... btw, do you remember an old old song (from an old old Movie) "When It's Lampligthing Times In The Valleyyyyyy...." I love the tune of that Song (the Swedish & Finnish Lyrics are NOT QUITE as Tear dripping sad( Melodramatic ) as the English ones...; ), but sad enough to make me cry -if I feel the need to cry... which I can easily do this time of the year!.... all I need to do is sing the song (in all three lingos ) a few times and that unleashes a flood of tears! I just realized yesterday, what made my childhood home to HOME; all the wonderful fragrances, that always were just magically there; each Special Season /Holiday had its own special fragrance in our Home... Yuppp! THANKS, Sis! Thousand Hugs& Kisses/A-d 24 Dec 2007 @ 07:52 by skookum : you are so welcome home.. sometimes a feeling that has no set place.. it is the place where you belong and are accepted I have had my granddaughter visiting the last few days...we have been baking.. the fragrances of cinnamon, cloves.. turkey.. ham.. it all means home 29 Apr 2016 @ 06:09 by Bandar Togel @103.12.162.4 : brilliant! I would like to share this ar Togel Online Singapore Togel Online Hongkong Bandar Togel Singapore Bandar Togel Togel Online Terpercaya Bandar Togel Online Terpercaya Togel Online Agen Togel Online Terpercaya Agen Togel Online Other entries in Poetry Saturday, August 1st 2015: At the Bat of the Eye Sunday, February 16th 2014: Fearful Geography Wednesday, December 19th 2012: Fairy poems.... Monday, May 3rd 2010: poem. Gathering Roses Monday, September 22nd 2008: Turning (poem) Friday, July 25th 2008: In the Garden Sunday, June 15th 2008: Beyond Sunday, June 15th 2008: The Food Prayer Sunday, June 15th 2008: Between Here and There Wednesday, May 28th 2008: poem: we are dancing
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Friday, December 14th 2007, by Marissa A Spencer