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Love is ..........
Love is sheltering from the rain
Together remembering not to complain
Making every little thing worthwhile
Changing sad times with a smile.
Love is learning to accept mistakes
Knowing when to put on the brake
When annoying habits come to light
Especially loud snoring at night.
Love is all about sharing, caring and acceptance
And of course it is all about romance.
Love is about trust. A must to survive
To keep the relationship alive.
Love is learning to forgive, starting again
When an argument sends stuff down the drain.
Holding each other, protecting and laughter
Giggling under the sheets, looking after
Each other when things go wrong.
Love is breaking into your favourite song
In the car when snow melts falling from above
Gently once more falling deeper in love.
 Mar 2014 Crashlandings
Jordan
LOVE
 Mar 2014 Crashlandings
Jordan
let your light shine
... is a fortune cookie.
Folded. Bent.
Full of paperwork.

10W
Soul Survivor
February
2014
Bell of flesh.
Clapper of bone.
My joints sing pain.

10W
Bad day.
Nobody needs this misery.
Long but important to read...

Marjorie picks up the phone
She's quite sure that she's alone
Punches in a good "friend's" number
She's excited! It's no wonder!
Something NAUGHTY to convey.
Can't wait to tell
Can't wait to say...

"Hello, Sally?  Yeah, it's ME!
I'm at the window and
GUESS what I see?!!!
You know that ***** across the way?
She's with ANOTHER MAN today!!!
Hannah's hubby... right next door.
Can you BELIEVE that little *****?!!!
I'm tellin' you 'cause I'm your friend
This wicked business has to end...
... wait a minute... there they GO!!!
They're LEAVING! I'll bet you know
Where they're headed... oh you bet.
A motel room is what THEY'LL get.

Juicy fruit spills from the lips
Open mouth and out it slips
Sweet as stricnine to the tounge
Where the poison apple's hung.
If you have nothin' NICE to say
We're all ears... come OUR way!
There's a tale to be told
It's for the young and for the old.
It's a SECRET on the block
If it's SCANDALOUS... LET'S TALK.

Sally Jo hangs up her cell
Calls a good "friend" as well...

"Hello, Jane? Just talked to Marge
Got some NEWS and it is LARGE...
You know that HARLOT up the street?
You'll never guess who
She went to meet!!!
Hannah's HUBBY! !! Oh... gee ****!!!
I can't BELIEVE this latest biz!!!
Marge told me... it can't be wrong...
They were KISSING ON THE LAWN!!!
THEN they drove off in his CAR...
They weren't going very far.
No Tel Motel's where they're at.
Whatcha expect from an ALLEY CAT.
Hannah's gonna flip her lid!
I won't tell... so keep it hid...

Juicy fruit spills from the lips
Open mouth and out it slips
Sweet as stricnine to the tounge
Where the poison apples hung.
If you've nothing nice to SAY
We're all ears come OUR way!
There's a tale to be told
It's for the young and for the old.
It's a secret on the block
If it's SCANDALOUS LET'S TALK.

The story spread around of course.
Hannah filed for divorce.
Her hubby? He lost his job...
As PASTOR of a CHURCH OF GOD.
And Suzanne (the *****)?
Well. She died.
She committed suicide.

The REAL STORY then came out.
Not a whisper but a SHOUT.
Suzanne's son? He needed PILLS.
Guess no one knew that he was ill.
She wasn't going very far...
... and her pastor had a CAR.

Who's the culprit? Who's to blame?
Guess we all know HER name.
Who's to count the tragic cost?
Her little boy was also lost.
He FOUND HER. Went 'round the bend.
An alcoholic in the end.
Felt guilty that he could not save...
Drank himself to an early grave.

The tounge can be a thing of praise
Or ignite a MIGHTY blaze.
So check your HEART.
And check your MOUTH.
Or you may be headed south.

Kindness is JOY in age or youth.
You reap what you sow...

... and that's the TRUTH.


Soul Survivor

Catherine Jarvis (c) 2011
All rights reserved
The company of
horse's hooves...

a new caught sound
familiar to the
bone of night

An old alliance

Man with Creature's
might

Our longtime partners
willing yet reluctant
friends

Gaining strength
to be
in twain
a blend.

Wild withers wet
sheer in
weight of test

With growing speed
will outstrip
all the rest

Muscle strong
heart so sound and staunch

'Tis such friends
which
merit
laurel branch


Soul Survivor

November
2013
A seed has the potential
to be a rose
or briar
but has no choice
in the matter

YOU DO.

20W
Soul Survivor
2014
Scented candles
don't get burned

at both ends.

8W
Soul Survivor
2013
I allowed myself to
get overwhelmed
and overtaxed.

I'm taking it easy
for a while
~1~

DREAMS

I am awake
yet dreaming

sleepwalking
into
the
waves


~2~

SLOW FADE

Roses slowly become
as paper

Would that their
scent was
as ink


~3~

HAPPY MEAL

The child has a collection
of Happy Meal cups

Would throwing them out
make him sad?

I imagine that they
are always
half full...


~4~

HOLD ON

He holds on
to his many delusions

Reality slips
through
his
fingers


~5~

Grace is a free gift
paid for
by

DEATH
Soul Survivor

Catherine Jarvis
(C) 2014
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