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Saturday, May 28, 2011
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Home For Ever More
Laughter of your family lone gone,
God called and they answered.
Walk in the grace of the Lord,
then on Judgement day you can stand tall.
All have gone on before me what a lost.
There is nothing left but fading memories of what use to be.
Angel band sing high up in heaven.
You now have seven of mine.
Angels shine down on me
guiding me alone my way home.
Angels open those gates,
I am home with Mom and Dad.
No more sadness I am home
Home forever more.
written by judith collins
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Friday, May 20, 2011
Time Is Here And Now
then ours would always come from heaven.
The seconds I spend with you
would remain seven.
The life time we should of had with each other
Only a small spam of time was given us
time can't stand still this I know.
This I know if I could will
you all my love for this short time
Life is here and now and not forever more.
Written by Judith Collins.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Haywire Love
Trees along side the cool brook
Bees swarming into a hive
He stood tall behind the free gate
His long gun in hand
After finishing a job
Wire traps couldn't do
Kate had horrible insane thoughts of another
He waved five fingers
He utter bad words to hurt Kate
Tears flow slowly into sand
His van horn beeped one last farewell
Memories come and are gone
Bad today sad tomorrow they slip away
Haywire love hurts like hell
Bees swarming into a hive
He stood tall behind the free gate
Mourning his five horses gone
She felt the pain in his eyesHis long gun in hand
After finishing a job
Wire traps couldn't do
Kate had horrible insane thoughts of another
He waved five fingers
He utter bad words to hurt Kate
Tears flow slowly into sand
His van horn beeped one last farewell
Memories come and are gone
Bad today sad tomorrow they slip away
Haywire love hurts like hell
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
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My Silver Coins
Silver coins shining so bright in the chest of lights what gives people the right at night to creep in like a thief and take your life? They cut you like a knife with their words and take you to hell without a thought of what is down the road. Tears flow down the face of those whose silver they have stolen. They shiver with the mind of uneasement of how hard and cold these souls are without a ace in the whole not a kettle or pot to be told. Jingle around and make the sound of music that can't be found from away down below. Your love of money,honey is the road map to no place to go and no where to be told. Love of money gets old with nothing to be sold. Drugs keep you going so your mind speaks so. This will cause your soul to fall as the rug is pulled out from under your feet. The pill you put in your mouth is not the way out. No one to be found just the South bird flying away down town don't go around he has become a hound. Written by Judith Collins.
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