Category: Writers Block
..Lands with feaures many,
making for islands plentious
withnn the orbiting sphere of plantery earth,
so named the oribPlatary with a moon of radiance
i have oft been told..
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April , Tuesday, 26th, yer 2011
Twenty and Elvin . 7:09 am
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ConnieGr. ---- //~~ ~~ .. ~7:24 am
7:25 am
signing off/logging off for now..7:27 am
and now at minutes 7 after hour noon of 12 o'clock..
would not be given to realize that..
....today is so very pleasant and after so misty a rainy type of morning, love-ly-ness at it's so beautful a radiating splendour
...and the Zephyrs' gentle, such a sweet gentleness upon te earth
would not {you understand} be given to realize that..
....today is so very pleasant and after so misty a rainy type of morning, love-ly-ness at it's so beautful a radiating splendour
...and the Zephyrs' gentle, such a sweet gentleness upon te earth
12:11pm
...the days continue to warm, as too, the nites remain with a hint of the coolness from a lingering coolness of a Winter in passing,
while the Maiden Fair is given to consider so manied the happenings..
The sounds of re-awakening beauty of the newness of a Sprintime season, as Geese of Canada are given to take flight
Ah, their sounds, giving as it were music to the abiding aire.
..when seemingly from no-where and what seemed to be
all of a sudden
Could it be?
Yes, it 'twas, The Treasured - Seagull had returned or perhaps was one a friend as it were, a feathery friend
of that One of so long ago
of that Time in passing..
High
way high into the skye of the heavenlies
A Treasure so fine had once again returned,
with wings spread and
so freely dancing with the Zephyr Winds of gentle gliding
upon the waves of aire so fresh and inviting...
SpringTime was returning..
...it was then a few days hense when a knock
as it were
was upon the door heard vibrating..
When who should enter in
except one so fine
and in his hands and to the Maiden Fair was given..
...a beautiful single red Tulip..
Yes , Springtime in all her majesty was upon the land
True enough it was that the One
who years
and decade upon decades the years ago in passing
well, the one who with toiling hands had planted them there bulbs of Tulips so fine
...was off into another Land
a Land .. of what some say.. *voice trails off
Yes, the Maiden Fair , her Mom, her parents had
in the years befor
planted them bulbs of Tulips
and now they off into a place of *voice again trails off
as in
Memory.. one a person has at times
the Memory of The Ca[t. Brave & True
who was there those long months ago..
Yes, SpringTime the Season was returning
Summer too was on the way...
so much
so very much had happened
and yet too
nothing at all
..another Mother's Day has came and quietly passed on
therough the echoes of Time
as it were
and while the Maiden Fair is given to type and
contemplate
A Single Red Tulip is aBloom in a vase with water contained
..lovely, yes loveliness
and night is everPresent in the time span of entering hours after the hour of MidNight...
So manied the Memories..
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i think you are cool and all that for something i guess, but you makeing me me baseball mad with them tigers giving you some kind of hope of winning again. No editing i wish i was in your division.
*Smiles
Thanks for chimming in with a comment
..well, a couple for that matter!!~~
Ok, I'm sure I'm not the only one whose wondering this after reading this board, I might just be the only one who is brave enough to say it: what in the world are you talking about? I have no idea what this board is even supposed to be conveying. Your writing a story about what time it is, but its a diary, and yet its not, are you the maiden, or are you not, is it a story, is it your journal, are we supposed to be putting our thoughts into this, are we taking part in the story, is it a story at all? I'm as lost as a prom queen's virginity here.
Stay tuned.