Sunday, August 5, 2012

How?

HOW?

How do I?
get back to the basic?
Get back to the beginning?
How do I?
Get back to the top?
Away from the bottom?
Back to the way things were?

I guess you can't.
You just tear down
And rebuild
And hopefully
Hopefully
You can get back there

I want to rise
Above it all
Be seen
Heard
Loved

I guess
It must
Begin
With me

Written by ©Diana Jillian 8/5/12







































No Rhyme, Poem, Prose, 

Friday, August 3, 2012

Coin

Hey Everyone!

Last post for the day and then I swear (At least I think I do) I'm done with posting.


Here's my pic for a coin:


Eh, I'm sure I could fix it so it's not so blurry.  If I do, I'll re-post it...I'm pretty sure it reads 1970 on it.  Can you imagine all the places this quarter has been???

























































Picture, Random, Blog,

One

Hey Everyone!







--DJ














































Music, Random, Blog, Picture,

Outside


I took this picture from my lanai...It overlooks my lot:


You can see the screen and all if you look closely.

Okay, that's all for now.

--DJ

















































Random, Blog, Picture, 


Sunday, July 29, 2012

Bereft


In the night of
The blackest blue
Never  thought I’d
Run away from you

You’ve been my confidant

You've been my shelter

You’ve been my only true friend

I know that even darkness has an end

I'd be lost if not for you

No means by
Any to prove
Nothing in me
Anymore to move

When looking for some comfort
I seek to you and you hold me
With open arms, no questions asked
But now you’re ready to take from me

Something good
Something pure
Something true
I can endure

But I beg of you if you ever had a care
Into your eyes of less burden darken stare

To take me
For I’m no good
Leave my remains
Simple bird food


I can handle
Your eternal bliss
No one will
Remember to miss

Take me and leave them behind
Take me and I’ll forever be
By your side. Releasing your freedom
Forever into your eternity

7/28/12 Written by ©Diana Jillian



























































Poem, Picture, Prose, No Rhyme, Rhyme,

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