Awww Looking forward to all the writes tonight..Love this ..Know everyone has experienced at least one đ Many times:)..Blessings, shared :love: :love: :love:
Hello everyone! I hope you enjoy this blog as much as I did creating it for you. Let your creative poetry take you where this theme leads you regarding the theme of Guardian Angels and Divine Intervention. We look forward to being your co-hosts for the next 24hrs.
Looking forward to tonight’s blog and theme…I’ve got dinner to run off to but promise to be back asap! Hellod Diane!!! Have fun everyone and see you when I get back!
Hi Jon and Diane! Great theme and excellent intro design as always!
I was looking through my poetry files and saw this, and even though it may not be what the theme really intended, the CPCâs good friend the dear departed Divine was featured in a Simple Sunday years ago and later I did this PnP for a Saturday Share. Divineâs art inspired the poem so I suppose you could call it an example of Divine intervention.
Coincidentally this morning TCM showed a movie that I had seen at the theater when it first was released in 1962. The title was âTwo For the See Saw.â Yes I had wordplayed the movie title for the title of the poem. So it seemed like divine intervention that I re-air it here today.
We’re doing Aknats, which are Tankas with Ukiah 7-5-7 first stanzas instead of 5-7-5, on the Friday Fling tomorrow night, so I did a double Aknat about one of the luckiest turning points in my life.
Found this..Beautiful & true..Thank you all for being here..It is past 2a & I have to hit the hay:)..
Peaceful Dreams..in heart..
Smiles with love, shared..Know your Guardian Angel is always with you & I always say we have those alive, here as well that walk We just do not see ones wings You for LoveYouAre! :love: :love: :love:
Thank you Warm hug~ đ
This is from my archives and I will write a new one in a bit later tonight!
Ihaving many angelic write hug’s and again enjoying all these excellent writes!
as facing my ever sorrows
he my deliver my reaching tomorrow
guiding my lighted path
pulling me out of my hell and past
oh the me the other side
of the wall not to be
ever casting down
fighting evil will
a warrior is he of light
angels of dark forces
leave his holy sight
oh so ever I protected by the blood
my loving relationship… said I could!
As we come to a close I have just one poem to send here at the end. It reminds me of how precious is the gift of everyday.
I thank everyone who came by and shared with us!
All my regards,
Jon
:love: :love:
The Scent of Tires
By A-Rhodi
The scent of tires is what I remember
That pungent acrid odor
That just clings inside your head
I couldnât tell as I lay on the ground
If I was alive or if I was dead
Life dripping away
Each crimson drop
My heartâs song
Fading into gray
As time drifted on
My vulnerability on display
I heard your cries
I felt your tears
Fall upon my face
As I laid in a crumpled heap
I heard you call my name
I could only smell the tires
I couldnât open up my eyes
I felt the approaching thumping
Of a siren in disguise
And I died inside that ambulance
Without you by my side
Cold steel reflects a blinding light
Chemical smells rush up my nose
Colorless shades a horrific site
Plastic tubes rammed down my throat
I died twice upon the table
And fought my way back to hope
Mini-blinds remain closed
Colored walls of soft rose
Warm linen and muffled sounds
White doves fluttering around
As the IV dripped down, down, down
And time came back to show
Your hands did not let me go
Copyright 2011, J. Bowman
Looking at my sons eyes
As they take me into the OR
My eyes are closing fast
My LORD is never far
The next thing I remember
The doc saying Margie we lost you
My heart sank then I remembered
HIS voice saying You’re not through
That day back in ’89
I died but GOD said no way
Because of Divine Intervention
I am here to share todayâ„
(sorry this is so short and not too good but I did it in like 3 minutes, want to try to share in here, have not wrote in a while and need to get back:)
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Awww Looking forward to all the writes tonight..Love this ..Know everyone has experienced at least one đ Many times:)..Blessings, shared :love: :love: :love:
Hello everyone! I hope you enjoy this blog as much as I did creating it for you. Let your creative poetry take you where this theme leads you regarding the theme of Guardian Angels and Divine Intervention. We look forward to being your co-hosts for the next 24hrs.
Looking forward to tonight’s blog and theme…I’ve got dinner to run off to but promise to be back asap! Hellod Diane!!! Have fun everyone and see you when I get back!
Jon
Hi Jon and Diane! Great theme and excellent intro design as always!
I was looking through my poetry files and saw this, and even though it may not be what the theme really intended, the CPCâs good friend the dear departed Divine was featured in a Simple Sunday years ago and later I did this PnP for a Saturday Share. Divineâs art inspired the poem so I suppose you could call it an example of Divine intervention.
Coincidentally this morning TCM showed a movie that I had seen at the theater when it first was released in 1962. The title was âTwo For the See Saw.â Yes I had wordplayed the movie title for the title of the poem. So it seemed like divine intervention that I re-air it here today.
Posted this tonight, but if you missed it there it is here đ
http://www.friendburst.com/blog/55752/kid-daze-wonderful-wednesday-guest-host-rebel/
It was totally divine intervention! :love: :love: :love:
True story..Quick write..Not to mention Photobucket had problem with..hummm
Click to enlarge:) :love:
We’re doing Aknats, which are Tankas with Ukiah 7-5-7 first stanzas instead of 5-7-5, on the Friday Fling tomorrow night, so I did a double Aknat about one of the luckiest turning points in my life.
THE SCARIEST THING THAT HAPPENED TO ME<
The day when I almost lost my daughter
It was 1994 when she was shot
In the back of her head by a so called friend
They worked together in the same plant
On June 29 , 1994 a shooting occurred
My daughter was shot and abandoned
Left to die alone in his mother's home
My daughter was found by the mother
Of the guy that shot her
Around 12:30 PM Tuesday afternoon
She was found sitting upright on a sofa
With blood running from her mouth
My daughter was then rushed
To the Elbert Memorial Hospital
Where a brain scan revealed
A bullet logged in the center of her head
A single bullet almost took my daughter's life
My daughter was then rushed to
Athens Regional Medical Center
Where she stayed for six weeks
In a comer in the ICU unit
I never prayed so much in my whole life
Than that day I almost my child
And the danger was still there
My child was then transported to
Augusta Walton Rehabilitation Center
Where she stayed for another six months
In rehabilitation bound to a wheelchair
For the rest of her life
Partly blind poor hearing
With fragments of bullet still lagged in her head
Still this day
Written By : Bettie Davis ——— (C) March 22 , 2009
Such a beautiful theme and blog and poetry posted! Awesome All!
Found this..Beautiful & true..Thank you all for being here..It is past 2a & I have to hit the hay:)..
Peaceful Dreams..in heart..
Smiles with love, shared..Know your Guardian Angel is always with you & I always say we have those alive, here as well that walk We just do not see ones wings You for LoveYouAre! :love: :love: :love:
Thank you Warm hug~ đ
This is from my archives and I will write a new one in a bit later tonight!
Ihaving many angelic write hug’s and again enjoying all these excellent writes!
anotheren
as facing my ever sorrows
he my deliver my reaching tomorrow
guiding my lighted path
pulling me out of my hell and past
oh the me the other side
of the wall not to be
ever casting down
fighting evil will
a warrior is he of light
angels of dark forces
leave his holy sight
oh so ever I protected by the blood
my loving relationship… said I could!
MM-2011
and this one
As we come to a close I have just one poem to send here at the end. It reminds me of how precious is the gift of everyday.
I thank everyone who came by and shared with us!
All my regards,
Jon
:love: :love:
The Scent of Tires
By A-Rhodi
The scent of tires is what I remember
That pungent acrid odor
That just clings inside your head
I couldnât tell as I lay on the ground
If I was alive or if I was dead
Life dripping away
Each crimson drop
My heartâs song
Fading into gray
As time drifted on
My vulnerability on display
I heard your cries
I felt your tears
Fall upon my face
As I laid in a crumpled heap
I heard you call my name
I could only smell the tires
I couldnât open up my eyes
I felt the approaching thumping
Of a siren in disguise
And I died inside that ambulance
Without you by my side
Cold steel reflects a blinding light
Chemical smells rush up my nose
Colorless shades a horrific site
Plastic tubes rammed down my throat
I died twice upon the table
And fought my way back to hope
Mini-blinds remain closed
Colored walls of soft rose
Warm linen and muffled sounds
White doves fluttering around
As the IV dripped down, down, down
And time came back to show
Your hands did not let me go
Copyright 2011, J. Bowman
The Hospital
Looking at my sons eyes
As they take me into the OR
My eyes are closing fast
My LORD is never far
The next thing I remember
The doc saying Margie we lost you
My heart sank then I remembered
HIS voice saying You’re not through
That day back in ’89
I died but GOD said no way
Because of Divine Intervention
I am here to share todayâ„
(sorry this is so short and not too good but I did it in like 3 minutes, want to try to share in here, have not wrote in a while and need to get back:)