Memories of the heartache,
passion and lust
Don’t fade away,
till ashes and dust
Kept around,
in the mind and thought
Moments you shared,
battles you fought
Memories of the heartache,
passion and lust
Don’t fade away,
till ashes and dust
Kept around,
in the mind and thought
Moments you shared,
battles you fought
Perspectives on Life, the Universe and Everything 
Gorgeous picture. Such rich texture, depth, and life. A lovely memory.
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Gorgeous comment, full of meaning and generosity, thank you so much 🙂
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beautiful memories 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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True..
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🙂
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gorgeous AB…and memories that linger on, all kinds, heartache or heart-make, passion, lust or sadness….all embrace, only sweetness remains….
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Thank you NB, good to have you and your beautiful thoughts 🙂
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☺ Nice
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I understand these words. All the memories remain…the good, the bad, and the ugly. But, I wouldn’t want to erase any of them…they all serve a purpose.
And the Autumn is my favorite time of year…so I could stare at these photos for a long time. They are so pretty!
How are you doing today?
HUGS!!! 🙂
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I am very very well, weekend is here 🙂 how about you 🙂
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I’m good! Thank you for asking!
I am going to see a play tomorrow night, so I am very excited about that! 🙂
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Brilliant 🙂 Have a wonderful night, day and evening 🙂
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Thank you! You, too!
😀
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cool ☺
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Reblogged this on peacefulblessedstar and commented:
smiling as I reblog
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Yes… and though some may not understand, this kind of passion for life and love will sustain a relationship through its ups and downs.
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Good observation HC 🙂
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🙂
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My Today is memories for tomorrow
The flower that blooms
The bright sun rays
Picture that my eyes capture, linger on my in heart
Birds that flutter
Green pastures and meadows
Smile of a child
If I am allowed to carry those with me
My memories find a way to make me live after life and I part ….
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Great beautiful extension, much appreciated, thank you 🙂
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😊😊
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🙂
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This is beautiful, i’m so happy to have found you 🙂
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I am happy to hear that 🙂 thank you 🙂
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memories of the past lingers some are funny, sad, interesting but the bad ones are not easily forgetable all the same memories are food for thought! love the post tho!
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Many thanks for such a wonderful thought and contribution. Much appreciated 🙂
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Reblogged this on Philosopher Poet with Dreams.
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Many thanks 😀
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Reblogged this on O LADO ESCURO DA LUA.
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Well said!
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Many thanks AJ 😀 much appreciated!
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Wrote a couple more poems especially for the kids too.Read
that and share your views whenever possible…
Regards.
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many thanks, I will soon…
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Thanks
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No stunt of fate could take away memories, either imprinted on our minds and hearts, as when and what the mind forgets, the heart remembers…
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Many thanks Ember for your kind contribution!
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Beautiful Words 🙂 Sorry I keep using the word ‘beautiful’ but although I have no trouble writing,Knowing how to comment is another thing altogether 🙂
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It is perfectly fine, I am truly grateful for your kind comments 😀
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Memories never leave
The smiles we bear
Or the sighs we heave
Make us who we are
Bones shall indeed char
But a piece of us will live on
Long after in hearts when gone
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beautiful words from a beautiful heart,
I hope you write more and more,
till hands hurt, limbs sore 🙂
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:)) thank you.God bless you!
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My utmost pleasure AJ 🙂
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Amazing! I miss the easiness of talking in verse with you.. Your poetry bring out the verse in me 😄 even when I can’t write..
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You can most certainly write AJ, perhaps the heart is refusing to do that! 🙂
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Perhaps… Wonder why! I want to write…
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Perhaps the flame is low, life tie you down, blow by blow, creativity is subdued, daily travails due, colour losing hue, don’t despair, my dear, come out of fear, be your own seer, look ahead and decide, when the tide is right, jump in again, the sea is waiting, for a beautiful body to immerse, a sacrifice is required, either you or mundanity, moderation or insanity, choose wisely
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