“I Miss You” A Poetic Journey @Thematic Attic Thursday-with Co-hosts Diane and Jon
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Good Evening Jon 🙂 WoW Cannot wait to read tonight`s poetry with memories, shared:) :love: :love:
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Oldie but Goodie……. <3
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I have over the past up and down years
come to realize just how much I miss you
There has been much laughter and tears
Both troubles and treasured times too
but since 1993 it’s been a shitstorm
With not enough right and to much wrong
thinking you were an asswipe was the norm
Guess I was just part of the gathering throng
Well today we are swirling in the toilet bowl
I miss you Tricky Dick Nixon heart and soul
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Poignant and beautiful theme and challenge.
Timely theme guys!
One for each one in past has touched heart at one time missed:) :love: :love:
Thank you Diane & Jon…. :love:
What Is It Like?
What is it like, way up there?
Do you have a worry, do you have a care?
Are you surrounded by angelic beings?
And loved ones greeting you…is that what you’re seeing?
Are you free from all sorrow, loneliness & pain?
Delivered from all sadness & worldy shame?
Do you smile with regret as you softly gaze back?
Wishing you could tell us our faith is on track?
We mortals can but imagine that which you now know
For God has limited to us what He will show
Imaginations & ponderings is all we can see
Until we join you when our souls too will be free
Thou I miss you dearly my love remains strong
And we will be together soon, I know it won’t be long
Till then I tarry living the message from above
To share in kindness, gratitude & love
As I gaze to yr new home in this star-filled sky
I know there was never be a need to say goodbye
The comfort in my soul tells me everything is alright
For each time I think of you, my heart fills with light
~Michael (c)
Hi Diane and Jon…wonderful theme and writes…will try to get back tomorrow…just got the pick-apart one done tonight…lol…i need more hours in a day! 🙂 :love:
This one is on my profile page…so nothing new tonight!
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Peaceful Dreams..I will see all later today 🙂 Give selves a hug
Grateful for you being here Please, keep posting will read with coffee cheers:) :love: :love: Warm hugs
Just for fun, there was a humor bit I performed once in the late 1950s, a list of top ten pop hits in a newscast. One was “Missing You” by the Rifles
Good morning everyone, I’ve been so busy lately and I’m missing everyone! Here is a poem I wrote almost exactly a year ago about missing… I’ll try to be back to read everyone.. great poems at this point!
On hallows eves I will celebrate my fathers passing.
I miss him so dearly.
My thoughts are so clearly .
For I love him so much.
I can’t wait to talk to him from heaven.
I wait all year for this time.
The veil will left and let the souls come out to see us again.
I love Halloween for remembrance .
My father was a great man.
A hero to our land.
He was everything to me.
And still is.
I feel his presence near my heart.
He was one that never tore me apart.
He was a great loving father.
He is the love of my soul.
He is my gold at the end of a rainbow.
He always loved me so.
I lost him when I was five years old.
He never got to see me grow.
But he has always lived on through me.
He is my father and will always be.
I feel so close to him.
How I remember him.
How he loved to dance.
My father and me will dance hallow eves.
If only in my memory.
My father means so much to me .
How I miss his laughter and hugs.
I have always wonder when I get to heaven will he know me.
I wonder if will be the same.
I was a young girl now I’m a woman.
Will he remember me still to day.
Or has time faded his memory away.
Sorrow use to come into my soul when I thought about how much of life with out him I lost.
But time heals all wounds so I was told.
Time came and went the sorrow left to I found away to keep him with me.
To hear his heart grow stronger is a blessing for me to endure .
My soul has healed from the lost of him.
But my spirit will never let him go.
here you go..
as the night became day
as children grew to adult
play
we walked into a different
way
reality……..
MM-2011
I remember
I wait
I wait here as the sea roars,
here.. as the years go by more
must I see this, you.. my final
bliss ,wish my soul caress, kiss
you.. are the answer, the quest
to block the voices of the rambler..
endless time, you cannot open
your mind… to the beating of your
own heart? We were the beginning…
of our letter… you escape?
as …I remain…. and wait!
I miss you!
MM-2010
ok guy’s here is this one…. By Blink 182… Group not by me
unfortun I did not make this up! Wish i did it but not!
“I Miss You”
(I miss you, I miss you)
Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
The shadow in the background of the morgue
The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
We can live like Jack and Sally if we want
Where you can always find me
We’ll have Halloween on Christmas
And in the night we’ll wish this never ends
We’ll wish this never ends
(I miss you, I miss you)
(I miss you, I miss you)
Where are you and I’m so sorry
I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
This sick strange darkness
Comes creeping on so haunting every time
And as I stared I counted
Webs from all the spiders
Catching things and eating their insides
Like indecision to call you
and hear your voice of treason
Will you come home and stop this pain tonight
Stop this pain tonight
Don’t waste your time on me you’re already
The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you)
Don’t waste your time on me you’re already
The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you)
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(I miss you, I miss you) [x4]
I wrote a new one this afternoon but it’s not typed up yet.
In the meantime . . . .
WITH US ALWAYS
As December drizzles
through the pre-dawn
fog of what will be
a gray day that will
struggle for even one
sunbeam through
the drops of rain,
my thoughts wander
in directions that
are always difficult
for me to contain
during this season.
And on a morning such as this,
mixed feelings find their way
into my heart once again,
as my sense of happiness
and well-being for what is
again meets that underlying
sense of loss for what was.
And while I may shed
silent tears in my heart
for those who won’t be
gathering around the table
on Christmas Day this year,
I know that I will hear
their voices if I listen
very closely to the
joyful noise of
the conversation
around the table.
And as the rain
continues to fall
just before dawn,
I still feel their presence
in my heart and I know
that they’re with us still
and will be smiling
and singing joyfully
right along with us
as we celebrate
another Christmas
around the tree
and at the Holiday table.
(c) barbara kausteklis 12-16-10
All such precious poetry. Big Hugs to All.
Thank you all for sharing your beautiful touching writes as ones you miss Grateful for
Enjoy but, be safe:) in heart 
Enjoy your week and
I POSTED THIS ON THE INSPIRATION NOOK LAST MONTH. I JUST GOT HOME FROM THE HOSPITAL..PNEUMONIA..DOING LOTS BETTER. I WILL TRY TO DO SOMETHING DIFFERANT…PERHAPS TOMORROW. BE WELL ALL AND SENDING BLESSINGS AND STRENGTH TO EACH OF YOU :love: :love: :love:
Along a different train of thought . . . .
ON DAYS LIKE THAT
Sometimes I’m convinced
that the well has run dry,
the ink all dried up,
no words left inside.
On days like that
I search high and low,
in the favorite places
where the words love to hide.
I listen for them as they laugh
and tell jokes
and I know they must
just be playing around,
though on a day like today
they still seem so far away.
On days like that
I so very much miss
the friends that I love
to play word games with.
So on days like that,
on days like today,
I turn on the music
and hum along
with the tunes;
I open the windows
and let the fresh air in;
I step outside
into the morning sun
and stroll through the garden
and listen to the birds sing.
And the words
that I thought
were hiding away
in places I thought
were so very remote
finally come out to play
in the light of the day.
The friends that I thought
were missing are found
and together we dance
across the lines of blank pages,
happily filling them up
before they play
hide-and-seek again.
(c) barbara kausteklis 10-27-11
Greetings,folks. Elfwing here.As always,this is a beautiful blog. Great poems and graphics. And videos. Hope all is well. Sorry about the late posting. Have been busy,as I’m sure we all have and are. Do know that I miss you folks(both crew and pals alike) when I can’t be on the blogs. Not a day goes by(or at least not to many)that I don’t think of all of you and wish you lots and lots of love,prayers and continual encouragement. May God walk with each one,and may all of you feel and know His tender and compassionate Love and Grace. Blessings,dear ones,and good night. :love:
MISSING YOU
I miss you
In more ways
Than none
I miss your voice
When you say
Hello
I miss your eyes
When you are not
Lookin
My way
I miss your smile
When you are away
I miss the warmth
Of your hands
When you are
Not holdin mine
Written By: Bettie Davis ——————————– © October 27 , 2o11