31 May 2011
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13 May 2011
Like her love for me, is from her heart within...
Where Lagan stream sings lullaby
There blows a lily fair
The twilight gleam is in her eye
The night is on her hair
And like a love-sick lennan-shee
She has my heart in thrall
Nor life I owe nor liberty
For love is lord of all.
Her father sails a running-barge
'Twixt Leamh-beag and The Druim;
And on the lonely river-marge
She clears his hearth for him.
When she was only fairy-high
Her gentle mother died;
But dew-Love keeps her memory
Green on the Lagan side.
And often when the beetle's horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto her shieling lorn
And thru the dooring peep.
There on the cricket's singing stone,
She spares the bogwood fire,
And hums in sad sweet undertone
The songs of heart's desire
Her welcome, like her love for me,
Is from her heart within:
Her warm kiss is felicity
That knows no taint of sin.
And, when I stir my foot to go,
'Tis leaving Love and light
To feel the wind of longing blow
From out the dark of night.
11 May 2011
imperfect, classic, beautiful americana...
I was standing by the window
On a cold and cloudy day
When I saw the hearse come rolling
To carry my mother away
(chorus) Will the circle be unbroken
By and by, Lord, by and by
There's a better home a waiting
In the sky Lord in the sky
Lord I told that undertaker
Undertaker please drive slow
For that body you’re a haulin’
Lord I hate to see her go
Well I followed close behind her
Tried to hold up and be brave
But I could not hide my sorrow
When they laid her in that grave.
I went back home Lord that home was lonesome
Since my mother, she was gone
All my brothers and sisters crying
What a home so sad and alone.
One by one the seats were emptied
One by one they went away
Now that family they are parted
Will they meet again some day.
I was singing with my sisters
I was singing with my friends
And we all can, sing together
‘cause the circle never ends
06 May 2011
05 May 2011
connecting dots...
http://thepleasurecoach.tumblr.com/post/5221839860/among-men-sex-sometimes-results-in-intimacy
Weird when you see one photo and think... crap, where have I seen that (or very similar to that) before... oh, yeah...
Where is FRIDA?! Frida needs to come home! She is sorely needed!!
Weird when you see one photo and think... crap, where have I seen that (or very similar to that) before... oh, yeah...
Where is FRIDA?! Frida needs to come home! She is sorely needed!!
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