Tag: life
member name: Bernadette H.
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September 10, 2007 07:54 AM EDT --
The cold easterly wind steals the last of the warmth from the winter sun.
Only a few follow to the graveside.
An old body, a century of living,
three generations together for the final moment. . . . more
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October 21, 2007 07:29 AM EDT --
You say my poems are melancholy
“So very unlike me”
But they’re just another side of me
A side you’re yet to see.
You have seen the happy, . . . more
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November 22, 2007 06:27 AM EST --
Do not look to me for Wisdom.
I am no Magi
To me the world is a mystery
The gift of wisdom eludes me.
I am just the student,
Seeking the true Magi.
I'm too . . . more
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September 10, 2007 07:42 AM EDT --
The sun warmed my skin
Spring breezes kiss my checks.
The vivid colours of spring fill my sight
the Kookaburra laughs.
This will be my last spring.
The last time I watch the . . . more
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January 17, 2008 01:32 AM EST --
It was a chance to share, to develop.
A writers group.
Like minded people sharing ideas and works.
Through the cafe, up rickety stairs,
Beaded curtain, a carpeted . . . more
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February 13, 2008 04:53 PM EST --
We are thinking of you on this specail day.
Whether you spend it working, writing or at play.
Or purring down roads over the rusty land
Or watching waves kiss western golden . . . more
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September 03, 2007 08:13 AM EDT --
It was a great excuse for a holiday. My sister in law was turning 40 and family from around the world was travelling to the Sunshine Coast for a five day party. Before we left Sydney, . . . more
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August 24, 2007 06:13 AM EDT --
You think you see the whole person
But you see an unfinished work.
I’m a work in progress.
Each person I meet,
Each friend I greet
Adds a tile to the mosaic of me.
Each . . . more
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September 18, 2007 08:24 AM EDT --
Our Time to love has past
We loved for a time but not in this time
Not now.
Our memories secure
Of a time precious
Not lost.
It was
A different time,
A different world,
A different . . . more
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November 21, 2007 07:36 AM EST --
Night, a soft black blanket,
Speckled with stars, embroidered with the moon, safe
.The breeze is softer, the air is sweeter,
All is simpler in the night.
. . . more
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