There is a talented musician named Gary O
Who tonight put on a fantastic show
He sounds just like Elvis
With a swivel of his pelvis
And all the girls screamed GARY O!!!
Monday, April 15, 2013
Friday, March 8, 2013
Heart and Time
Everything we have heard about time is true
From Saint Augustine to Shakespeare
and don't forget Solomon
Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks….
Don’t try to chase it
Don’t try to escape it
It is the here and now
Taking one breath at a time
Minute by minute life fills to the brim
Overflowing with joy, happiness, peace
Take in each moment
Experience it
Hold it dear to your heart
My heart is full awaiting more.
From Saint Augustine to Shakespeare
and don't forget Solomon
Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks….
Don’t try to chase it
Don’t try to escape it
It is the here and now
Taking one breath at a time
Minute by minute life fills to the brim
Overflowing with joy, happiness, peace
Take in each moment
Experience it
Hold it dear to your heart
My heart is full awaiting more.
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Christina’s Poem
Finding inspiration
It can’t be found
It just happens
Happening
In that oft heard song
In that emotional television episode
In the smile of the bubbly waitress
When hearing laughter across the room
Trudging through the forest floor,
The sun barely shining through
Feeling life is complete,
With an ocean sunset
Passion surges
The heart races
Misty eyes
Mommy tears
A time of great importance
A moving speech,
The power of zero
Unexpectantly discovering a place,
In your heart and soul
Reminiscing a precious memory
Serendipitous moments of great excitement
Inspiration filters in with a mind
Open to what the world has to offer
Delighting in your sense of well being
Floating to the top
Feeling comfortable about life
Inspired to meet each new day with love
It can’t be found
It just happens
Happening
In that oft heard song
In that emotional television episode
In the smile of the bubbly waitress
When hearing laughter across the room
Trudging through the forest floor,
The sun barely shining through
Feeling life is complete,
With an ocean sunset
Passion surges
The heart races
Misty eyes
Mommy tears
A time of great importance
A moving speech,
The power of zero
Unexpectantly discovering a place,
In your heart and soul
Reminiscing a precious memory
Serendipitous moments of great excitement
Inspiration filters in with a mind
Open to what the world has to offer
Delighting in your sense of well being
Floating to the top
Feeling comfortable about life
Inspired to meet each new day with love
Monday, February 18, 2013
Julianna's Limmerick
The was a young woman named Julianna
Who loved to eat bananas
She eloped in July
With her beau ever so shy
Now they're blissfully in nirvana
(Still eating bananas)
Who loved to eat bananas
She eloped in July
With her beau ever so shy
Now they're blissfully in nirvana
(Still eating bananas)
Friday, January 11, 2013
Book Review: The Paris Wife by Paula McLain
The Paris Wife, a New York Times Bestseller and Best Book of 2011, by Paula McLain embarks on the love story of Hadley Richardson and Ernest Hemingway and its eventual demise. The lure of the idealistic life of Paris in the 1920's draws the newly married couple to Europe where life for Hemingway as an expatriate writer commences with the alliances of Gertrude Stein and F. Scott Gerald, among others, and where Hadley struggles to fit into the hard drinking, fast living life of Paris. The novel is Hadley's story, dull at times as she herself is, but the mystique for Hemingway and his womanizing ways keeps the reader glued to this soap opera romance. What is most impressive is Hadley's poetic voice and the research done by McLain to make this historical novel read true to life. In the end, Hemingway writes that he wished he had died before he loved anyone but Hadley
Book Review: The Night Circus By Erin Mortenstern
Have you ever dreamed about the romantic life of the circus? The Night
Circus, Mortenstern’s debut novel, evolves into a fantastical love story set at the turn of the 19th century transporting the reader across the boundaries of what is real and what is not. Open sundown until dawn, Le Cirque des Rê ves, the circus of dreams, is the arena for a deadly competition where the two players ultimately fall in love. The love story continues with a young boy, the “rê veurs” and a set of twins born into the circus revealing the narrator’s and the author’s love for the magical circus of which is here one day and gone the next off to another destination unknown. The sensational imagery depicted makes great fodder for a movie now in the making, although a release date has not been set. Join the “rê veurs” on a wondrous dream journey of a lifetime with The Night Circus.
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
Holding My Breath
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
I'm stuck in my chair
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
It's driving me crazy
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
No purpose to move on
Forward is the way to go
Reaching out
Grasping what's in arm's reach
Holding on to hope
No more wasting life away
Take a stand
Take that next step
Patience will endure
The waiting will be over
Exhale
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