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Stories of Old
May 2005
The Mountain's Secret
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Name: Marie
aka: CityKat
aka: Bubbles
Age: 18 - eek! I'm old...
Birthday: December 13
Zodiac: Sagittarius
Location: The box that is campus.
Loves: RH;MIT, music, friends, the outdoors, all of my hometowns, critters, WAGGGS
Fellow Tin Soldiers
Blog Links
Chicken Soup For The Souless -What goes on in Jesse's brain, nobody knows...
In ThE Tub WiTh SquIsHy -Christina's log, so just keep swimming!.
Lean On Me -Regan's digital and cryonable shoulder.
Manitoulin Wannabe -The heart of the island's where her heart lies.
One Ring... -Ali's blog. Her straight forward is kinda crooked.
Random Thoughts -It’s Jeff! And the voices!.
Searching in the Darkness -Lex's blog, we'll force him to see dawn one of these days.
Somewhere Over the Rainbow -It’s Kuriosity!
Super Spidey -A cookie and a kiss.
The World of Cr0magnus -Tech Reincarnated
Undead and Confused -My favourite Cool Kid!
Moutains and Valleys
Fun Links
Chris's Site -Games, Pics, Jokes... He's got it. And BESS can't get him.
F-Concept! Oi!Oi!Oi! -Leader's only!... okay, and Josh and Bubble!
havesomehats -All I'm saying is; elephants, checkered people, and top hats.
Sinfest -Funny as Hell. Thanks to Lex for getting me hooked.
Too Far North (Awesome)!! -The best band there ever was! (Okay, that might be stetching it, but hey we love you guys!) It consists of a lack of independant brain power and a collective love for music!
Blog Shares -Who's winning today?
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The Butterfly
Your touch is soft and simple.
You smile at the sunrise
with glowing eyes that reflect the dawn.
Your words flow like a river
and I am drawn into your world
like a tide reaching for the moon.
You hug me goodbye
and I don't want to let go
because I can almost taste the kiss
that we might never share.
But you are like the butterfly
that lands on my open palm.
If I close my hand to keep you
my greed will crush this breathless moment.
I've made that mistake before
because I didn't want love to fly away
but today my trembling hand
will stay open.
You dance like a wildflower.
Your laughter is like a songbird
and your smile is sweeter than chocolate.
Your cheeks have felt cold tears
but you never lose sight
of the rainbow after the storm.
You keep your friends close
and my parched lips
thirst for the kiss
that would bring us even closer.
But you are like the butterfly
that lands on my open palm.
If I close my hand to keep you
my greed will crush this breathless moment.
I long to be close to you
like a dewdrop kissing a flower
but today my trembling hand
will stay open.
Your voice soothes me.
We spend hours talking
and your spirit make me smile.
The road has many turns
and I don't know which way
the hills and prairies will lead us.
We may kiss beneath an ancient oak
or share a friendship like the swaying grass
but as we walk hand in hand
why worry about the destination?
You are like the butterfly
that lands on my open palm.
If I closed my hand to keep you
my greed would crush this breathless moment.
You might stay with me forever
or fly away tomorrow
but today my trembling hand
stays open.
- Treesong
*hugs*
As the river cuts its path
thought the river's proud and strong
he will choose the smoothest course
that's why rivers live so long.
last modified May 15, 2005, 06:32 a
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Huh... Yet another lesson I had failed to learn.
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Lex - May 14, 2005, 10:03 p
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