Me Explorer

September 28, 2003

Dancing in the noon sun

That’s right … come over here. At noon we will dance in the square as people are having their hurried take out lunches. We will whirl and twirl in each other’s arms and laugh and sing and kiss.
For all the world to see.

Help please

Can hope cross an ocean
allow me
I choose to base it on something
else
no game of chance
but wait

There may be no room at the inn
so my heart
must then require my mind
to do some quiet work
but one thing I need
if I may

Tell me
go wild and abandon
your customary caution
whisper it if you must
but remember once you told me
and there were jobs to do

Quiet falls dark on me now
these lines dripping pale
on the page
and a curtain comes
a desire to fiind silence
lest my screams fill the universe

~~~~~~~~~~

Being

Hope lives in a house
and I walk these streets
they are tired
I breathe in their exhaustion
chided
I wonder about priorities and plans

Shall I join the Too Late Chorus
hide behind my self-loathing choices
pretend pretend pretend
because when I look around me
so many people are being so careful
it makes me want to scream

I will not touch upon the lives
that collude in your conspiracies
perhaps there is no room for me
in the midst of the tidy furniture
of appearances
but oh how I love shining eyes

~Conamara~
Not my photo … I have yet to go to this place.
Someday I hope to.

Its georgous. Breathtaking actually.

Mr. parallelogram

September 29, 2003

I can pee that much. Much respect.

Armiel

*whirling and twirling* 😀 ***hugs***

Starr418

beautiful photo..

The Rickster

I have nothing intelligent to say; waiting for the pot of coffee to finish so I can give myself a jump-start on my day (a little late, but better late than never i guess.). Beautiful photo. Beautiful whitters too.

Sleeping to Dream

Well, those were a lot of notes you left on my diary missy lol. And thank you little birdy for pointing Colette to my diary. It made me smile to see her note hehe I hate that I can’t write like you and many others. Shuush… I can’t, so :p That’s a beautiful picture too.

I’m hoping that hope reaches you from across the pond and sure those shining eyes are dancing in your heart all day : ) Enjoy the sunshine! Very nice to see the photo. Somehow I think many of us have already been there even though our feet may not have touched that earth yet. Buncha Hugs

LiteBrite

*sigh* living in that picture and your words for a bit! 🙂

oh that pic =) enjoy your lunch! *hugs*

Wow! That’s some invitation poet. Stunning view too. Is it breakout time? Darn it, I’ve missed out over here, had my lunch five hours ago. No dancing…Sigh! Smiles & Hugs

noko

Must stuff near the surface here. May you find a place to dance and may the screams be into a healing wind.

Tucking you in. A soft goodnight kiss. Sleep well, magical dreams. Smiles & Hugs

Singing Nun

Whirling & twirling & laughing & singing….can I come work with you!!!! The pic is fantastic and the whitters…no wonder Follain is in love with you!

laerima

goooooorgeous photo. mm. *munches on it* “so many people are being so careful” – it’s almost depressing how careful people are these days. let’s go dance in parking lots and sing christmas carols on street corners where Santas ring their bells (well maybe not quite yet but they will) and smile at strangers and ooh stuff! 🙂 hugs,

beautiful!

Ireland is beautiful…

Gilraen Tinehtele

i love the second one, Being 🙂

Velvet Underground

September 30, 2003

Awesome photo!!! Its absolutely breathtaking…. and your words are too… as always. RYN: Thanks for your thoughts and prayers… I hope they’re answered. (((HUGS))) and *KISSES*

Freewind

Beautiful as always, Cathy. I can’t seem to be here enough to catch up with all of your wonderful work. But I sure enjoy coming when I can. Love and hugs,

“Connemara is a savage beauty…”~Oscar Wilde…which I believe is the same place (although spelled differently). Did you not make it to Ireland’s left coast?