Poetry

[charity]

The great challenge for the garden designer is not to make the garden look natural,
but to make the garden so that the people in it will feel natural.
– Lawrence Halprin

Perfection is achieved, not when there is nothing more to add,
but when there is nothing left to take away.
– Antoine de Saint Exupery

[lineon]

Quote (charity @ May 01 2008,23:20)

Hi Lineon I like this quote of yours You say poetry is about beauty Then you would agree Poetry is about uglyness Poetry is about nursery rhyms Poetry is about the blues Poetry is about life Then poetry is reality ALSO ANOTHER FAIRY REALITY, MOST CHILDREN ARE FEED LOVED FAIRY STORIES, CREATED FOR THE MIND TO ESCAPE ITS PAIN, OR FEEL ITS WAY Reality Prince BY GOLDEN HEART I'm sure every girl dreamed of their Prince Charming already, But I give a word of advice Wait for your reality prince instead And you won't get hurt Don't get carried away with some dream in a balloon Because anyone with half a mind knows Balloons burst, pop, poof! A man that loves you deserves a place in your heart Because he will be willing to give his away to you No matter is he's not so handsome Or quite the knight in armor He really is if he cares about your soul Jump on this love and don't wait for Prince Charming THat guy might just fall off his horse Don't stop wishing but get back into your shoes And take a glimpse of your reality prince Golden Heart

Hi Charity

Your rite
There are so many realities
In this World of ours.

Every thought
Every action is part of reality
That's why if a person goes terriblly wrong
Stray's from the straight and narrow
It takes that person a double effort to get back
It becomes just worse and worse
The more that person stray's.

But of course miricles also happen.

[your avatar seems to be missing]

Lineon

[charity]

I hear you lineon, all true
hmmm doctor needs a DOCTOR

yet Define what line they strayed so far from?
Yes to far is not healthy, according to each individual authority
Men in chariots heading for heaven?
Jesus knocking at the door if you should open?
Reality, reality
boarding the flight to insanity,
refined defined, evolving life

charity

[lineon]

Hi Charity

My line is Jesus Christ.

If you board that flight to insanity
Can you touch down to normality
Land on that line that defines
Normality and insanity?

Difficult difficult

Lineon

[charity]

Hi Lineon

Also so easy within in your own knowledge
But when it falls away,
In short you’ve only began to discover who he was
So MANY cults,
Difficult differ cult
O so hard to teach a child
With every word of a lie, moulded and sealed full of gully

Love God Love People
Desire to lift his Name higher
By believing,
The reality is
Time has taken his Image, and marred it beyond recognizing

– Charity

[charity]

Colour me blue and hope I come true

Blues roses
Are they on GODS LIST?
Perhaps reserved in time, waiting to arrive?
Just guessing
Are there blue rose seeds in the ground somewhere?
Waiting for rain?
Wanting to grow?
Like Animals to Name as scientist find them?
Naming the Animals as God brings them into us?

They really don’t exist, yet Man dreamed up and created a meaning for something God hasn’t made? -charity

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The meaning of blue roses is mystery.
The rose is an absolutely amazing flower. Whatever its color the flower itself is a vision of absolute fragility and delicate grace. The rose is also an extraordinary flower in that it has so many shades, some natural, and some man made. But each shade has a meaning of its own. Have you ever wondered what the meaning of blue roses could be?
The blue rose does not occur in nature, at least not the absolute blue rose. Blue roses were at first created by dyeing white roses. Some people mistake lavender roses for blue ones. So, the closest we can get to blue roses are the lilac to almost black category. Roses lack the pigment that produces blue color. The blue rose has been painstakingly created and imbued with a special meaning.
Much like its mysterious origin, the blue rose means mystery. An appreciation for the enigmatic, the inexplicable is expressed by the blue rose. A tantalizing vision that cannot be totally pinned down, a mystery that cannot be fully unraveled is the blue rose. A person who receives the blue rose is the subject of much speculation and thought. A complex personality that does not allow easy interpretation is what the blue rose indicates.
Another meaning of the blue rose is that it symbolizes the impossible, or the unattainable. Since the blue rose itself is a rarity in nature, it stands for something that is hardly within one's grasp, an object that seems too difficult to be achieved. Thus the blue rose is admired and revered as an unrealizable dream.

[lineon]

Hi Charity

Your thoughts
Your own
You will easily disown
But faith and grace
Keep you in place
What belief can stand up
To your thoughts meshed with faith.

Worship Him with your thoughts
Lift up His name
Know that reality is vain
All things are twisted
So that they fall in line.

Lineon

[charity]

Sacrifice hurt the most
Sacrifice made me what I am
Sacrifice cost me my best years
Reward is yet to be seen

I’ve learned that a car don’t drive itself
No matter how much faith we have in us.
I’ve learned that love “isn’t Love” when it’s not even
Love loves, when it’s loved, even
Sacrifice binds the soul to waste. Away
Love even flourishes with power to move mountains.

-charity

[lineon]

Hi Charity

God is sacrifice
Marriage is sacrifice
Your love is sacrifice
Reward is not to be seen.

Car is life
Without grace and faith
The car is in freefall
Anything goes.

Sacrifice binds the soul to love
Hope will flourish with the power to move mountains
God is Love
My love is faith.

Life is so big
Life is so real – now
Life is not love
Life will lead the way.

Lineon

[charity]

Everlasting Love can not be transformed
into a quest that has an end?
Neither compared, east to west?
Can’t be both of these places
Is Everlasting behind us, or in front?
One Mans gain is another Mans lose
Primitive can not comprehend
Unveiled in lyric
the mystrey, thirsty for a friend
If some one got you from behind
You gotta keep evolving with an open mind!
Life will lead us Naturally

charity

[lineon]

Hi Charity!

God is my hope
God is my end
God is now
And then
Are stars and planets understood?
Solar systems and the universe?
God is my hope
God is my end.

Friends are far and few
Evolving is tireing
Be the same on your own
Find your way
In these alleyies
Find the passage with the lite
No doors only the lite.

Lineon

[charity]

You know you’re Miles apart
while sharing the same moment on different dates
the spring arrives in May while my winter’s only on its way
so blessed at the sound of birds singing in trees-charity

[Not3in1]

Holy cow (can I say that here?)…..

Lin and Charity, reading your posts almost sounds like you are one continuous voice. Amazing. Pretty neat. I wish poetry came that easily for me!

Love to you both,
Mandy

[lineon]

Quote (Not3in1 @ May 07 2008,08:16)

Holy cow (can I say that here?)….. Lin and Charity, reading your posts almost sounds like you are one continuous voice.  Amazing.  Pretty neat.  I wish poetry came that easily for me! Love to you both, Mandy

Thank You for your kind words Mandy!

Lineon

[lineon]

My train of thought has fallen apart
Your verse is sweet
Your verse is straight
No questions
No anguish
Only nature in flight.

I want to praise and praise our God forever
There is no thought like Him
Words are near impossible to find.

I look at the stars
I see the planets
Awe is in my mind.
Explosions and sounds
Creations of planets is being seen
No wonder our God is a Mystery.

Lineon

[lineon]

Psalm 1

Blessed are you, all of you
Who do not heed the wicked
Let sinners go their way
Leave mockers on their own.
We love the Law of the Lord
And meditate on the Law
Night and day.
Like a tree, we are planted next to the water
We bear fruit in season
And the leaves are always green.
Our life is not empty.

But with the lost it is diffrent!
They are blown into the wind
Further away, further away.
On judgement day
They will be no more,
Nor will sinners stand with the rightous.

God cares about His sevants ways,
But Lucifers servants will perish.

[charity]

O how great thou art
Shall be as a tree planted by many waters
The higher a monkey climbs the more he explores
Discovery stretches for as many shores
Sweet communications
As the landing on wings of the flying eagle
Magnificent to the eye
Fullness in every view
Excitement yet peaceful within
Totally captivated with no returns
The heights as adrenalin rushs

charity

[Lightenup]

Happy Mother's Day to all you wonderful Mom's out there in Heaven Net land…

Before I was a Mom,
I never tripped over toys
or forgot words to a lullaby.
I didn't worry whether or not
my plants were poisonous.
I never thought about immunizations.
Before I was a Mom,
I had never been puked on.
Pooped on.
Chewed on.
Peed on.
I had complete control of my mind
and my thoughts.
I slept all night.
Before I was a Mom,
I never held down a screaming child
so doctors could do tests.
Or give shots.
I never looked into teary eyes and cried.
I never got gloriously happy over a sim ple grin.
I never sat up late hours at night
watching a baby sleep.
Before I was a Mom,
I never held a sleeping baby just because
I didn't want to put her down.
I never felt my heart break into a million pieces
when I couldn't stop the hurt.
I never knew that something so small
could affect my life so much.
I never knew that I could love someone so much.
I never knew I would love being a Mom.
Before I was a Mom,
I didn't know the feeling of
having my heart outside my body.
I didn't know how special it could feel
to feed a hungry baby.
I didn't know that bond
between a mother and her child.
I didn't know that something so small
could make me feel so important and happy.
Before I was a Mom,
I had never gotten up in the middle of the night
every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay.
I had never known the warmth,
the joy,
the love,
the heartache,
the wonderment
or the satisfaction of being a Mom.
I didn't know I was capable of feeling so much,
before I was a Mom.

[charity]

Parents learn everything you can from your teenager before he/she leaves home

I don't know someones probley already said that- charity

Teenagers as soon as you can pay the bills in the house then you can make the rules -my brother

[lineon]

Corridors of old strech before me
The floorboards give a familar creak
The walls have that unsightly colour
From which my life is lived.
This long corridor is nothing to me
The rooms are empty and lack warmth.
Only the light in the distance
Barres my eternal sleep
Gives me a thought and a will to live
Without it I am nothing
Not a speck of dust will I be.
My exsistence will not be known.
The light is everything to me.

LIneon

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