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The Natural Beauty of Your Neighborhood
by compound complex indear friends,.
one of my greatest enjoyments is a daily walk.
i see things in far greater detail than when i am driving by.
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Where Have You Gone?
by compound complex intruly, i had wished for more .
so very much more.. our love, so i believed, was beyond time and death.
your promise of true love allowed this little man to soldier on despite his every reason to bid the world goodbye.. have i set my sights too high?
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compound complex
Dear LifesNotOver:
I am very grateful for your response and that you found us. I returned from a two-hour walk, trying to get my head on straight. I had to get away from the computer and my veiled cries for attention. OH, I'm all right. Poetry is a release, but I get discouraged when my heartfelt words seem unnoticed. Of course, I know better, and you have confirmed that my "pen to paper" has not been in vain.
I truly understand where you are coming from. My mate was strong and competent, I was not. However, our being poles apart emotionally became an unfathomable breach. Such words as I have written were ever at the front -- my entire life -- yet my Mediterranean self was too unpredictable, too explosive for a stable relationship. My point being, I'm glad I was here this morning for you when I myself was about to give up. May you find happiness with your flawed but worthy man.
Well, I've "given up" so many times, but here I remain! I shall continue to write.
THANK YOU!
Blessings and peace and love,
CoCo
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A Promise of True Love
by compound complex inshe captivates this tired and lonely man, holding him tenderly in her tightening but welcome thrall.
however much he pretends to resist, he willingly caves to her amatory attentions.
supernal love revives what was once declared dead and gloriously reawakens youth's cravings long ago gone dormant.. this man, of little worth and fashioned diminutive in body, is big in heart .
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Thank you, Nancy Dear!
You're a lifesaver. Not so many years back there was interaction on mad poetry. Not so much anymore.
With gratitude.
CoCo
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Where Have You Gone?
by compound complex intruly, i had wished for more .
so very much more.. our love, so i believed, was beyond time and death.
your promise of true love allowed this little man to soldier on despite his every reason to bid the world goodbye.. have i set my sights too high?
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compound complex
Truly, I had wished for more . . . so very much more.
Our love, so I believed, was beyond time and death. Your promise of true love allowed this little man to soldier on despite his every reason to bid the world goodbye.
Have I set my sights too high? I hold you dear, more so now than ever before. Yet, your inattention to my torn heart plunges me into a despair that has no boundaries. You once were attentive to my plaintive cry and offered succor that would heal my disquieting mood. Yes, ever at my side to console and to lift from the fathomless pit.
There is no question that I am needy, that I do admit. Surely, it pains me that I am a weak and ignoble excuse of a man. Nonetheless, we were a perfect match: you, the strong and giving, I the devoted and worshipful.
Where have you gone?
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A Promise of True Love
by compound complex inshe captivates this tired and lonely man, holding him tenderly in her tightening but welcome thrall.
however much he pretends to resist, he willingly caves to her amatory attentions.
supernal love revives what was once declared dead and gloriously reawakens youth's cravings long ago gone dormant.. this man, of little worth and fashioned diminutive in body, is big in heart .
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compound complex
Weary, weary my poor heart is, that none should care to cross my path.
Though my youth would declaim such a sorry state, this tired, old man
has little else to say . . .
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A Promise of True Love
by compound complex inshe captivates this tired and lonely man, holding him tenderly in her tightening but welcome thrall.
however much he pretends to resist, he willingly caves to her amatory attentions.
supernal love revives what was once declared dead and gloriously reawakens youth's cravings long ago gone dormant.. this man, of little worth and fashioned diminutive in body, is big in heart .
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compound complex
You whispered in my ear that ne'er would you leave me.
But, truth be told, you died -- you died and flew away when I could not stand alone, nor take a step, unless first you should offer a shoulder upon which to cry.
Then, and only then, would I be free to take that path less traveled. Now I tread that lonely road, but alone.
Your promise to love forever buoyed my spirits, kept my sinking heart afloat.
You did not lie and break a solemn oath -- you simply departed this pain-filled orb and went your way to another land.
Does love reign eternal where now you are?
Do promises, though long ago made, still hold their worth?
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Since My Mom's Death--not a JW in sight !
by minimus ini had one lovebombing when she died by the congregation and since then---- nada.
lol.
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Sorry for your loss, Minimus, and for the lack of attention. It can be bewildering.
Peace and blessings.
CoCo
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A Promise of True Love
by compound complex inshe captivates this tired and lonely man, holding him tenderly in her tightening but welcome thrall.
however much he pretends to resist, he willingly caves to her amatory attentions.
supernal love revives what was once declared dead and gloriously reawakens youth's cravings long ago gone dormant.. this man, of little worth and fashioned diminutive in body, is big in heart .
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compound complex
Truly, I had wished for more . . . so very much more.
Our love, so I believed, was beyond time and death. Your promise of true love allowed this little man to soldier on despite his every reason to bid the world goodbye.
Have I set my sights too high? I hold you dear, more so now than ever before. Yet, your inattention to my torn heart plunges me into a despair that has no boundaries. You once were attentive to my plaintive cry and offered succor that would heal my disquieting mood. Yes, ever at my side to console and to lift from the fathomless pit.
There is no question that I am needy, that I do admit. Surely, it pains me that I am a weak and ignoble excuse of a man. Nonetheless, we were a perfect match: you, the strong and giving, I the devoted and worshipful.
Where have you gone?
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A Promise of True Love
by compound complex inshe captivates this tired and lonely man, holding him tenderly in her tightening but welcome thrall.
however much he pretends to resist, he willingly caves to her amatory attentions.
supernal love revives what was once declared dead and gloriously reawakens youth's cravings long ago gone dormant.. this man, of little worth and fashioned diminutive in body, is big in heart .
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compound complex
Thank you, Nancy! Always a pleasure.
CC
O, melting moon,
she drips puddles
of light about my
feet.
Achingly, she lets out
a tiny groan, allowing
to slip a sole and final
beam
that will caress my febrile
brow, to reassure that, ever-
more, I will be La Luna's only
love. -
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God does not desire any to be destroyed?
by stuckinarut2 inso if the idea is promoted that god doesn't want anyone to be destroyed, why does he make it so confusing for people to learn about him?.
why are there thousands of differing religions?.
why has "his only true organisation" even taught so many varying doctrines?.
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compound complex
An old explanation for an individual's so-called heart condition and what path he will follow:
There's enough information provided in the Bible to convince a goodhearted person it's God's Word; there's enough information left out to convince the skeptic that it's not.
Well, words to that effect.
What things we were taught and believed!
CC