I do know what hate is but, what is love? who knows? I think you do. but, can you explain in words what it exactly is? everyone will likely tell a different story. is it physical? not physical? Is it of God? who can explain what love actually is except God? I don't think any … Continue reading what is love?
I had a birthday and my wife picked out a dog it was a cute puppy but not what I would have chosen and the first thing he did as she handed him over was lick my face and then it was all over it was instant love she had intuitively picked the right doggie … Continue reading I had a birthday
the forgotten love is remembered somewhere recorded in time in the eternal body full of of forgotten memories.
you made me into the man I am today yes, you have been hard on me and it was for me alone to draw out my own strength for if I had remained a recluse and didn't learn I was not my own island I would have always stayed drunk and never grown up... I … Continue reading true beauty
there again I must sleep to a trip into these woods a promise I will keep the new snow is deep it is evening and I have lost my way while the moon laughs at me I ask myself 'shall I ever escape this frozen death'? I pray that night would turn to day I … Continue reading into these woods I go
lest not delay live with no regrets saying everything you'd ever wanted to say to whomever you wanted to say it to for time will never slow down for those who hesitate... it's better to regret something said you were dying to say rather than regretting something never said whilst lying upon your death bed.
remember that first kiss? now, that was love from the lord above... since then, we all found out what love is and isn't. and, that's God, too. the good and the bad. there isn't anything on earth that isn't God. he heals and he kills. and, we learn our lessons hopefully not making the same … Continue reading first kiss
Oh where is the love? I find it here and I find it there wait, I see a dove landing in my feeder I just built with leftover wood just last evening I am still picking splinters from my fingers but yes, love is over there on my patio where all the birds eat and … Continue reading where love is
you have found your work that which you should have always been doing loving your existence from bee to flower to bird to be lost within the green pasture to rejoice in that sweetness to show our gratitude and rejoice that we are to live forever that what matters is not that we are not … Continue reading we had loved
I kissed and hugged my doggie thousands of times I wish I could do it thousands more I have memories now and to those I hang on to lest they slip through my fingers I remember when I sat and typed he would lay on my bed and keep his eye on me as long … Continue reading my forever doggie