Memories... |
Sitting in my chair, sleep dragging at my eyelids, I wander through my mind. There they are, sitting in nooks, stacked on shelves, standing in the wide-open spaces: the thoughts, memories, and impress...
Posted by Cheryl on Tue, 08 May 2007 05:51:00 PST |
Calling... |
Dreamily over the roofsThe cold spring rain is falling;Out in the lonely treeA bird is calling, calling.Slowly over the earthThe wings of night are falling;My heart like the bird in the treeIs calling...
Posted by Cheryl on Sat, 05 May 2007 06:14:00 PST |
People come and people go |
...and then there are certian people you wish would leave, but never do.
Him: Can I have one of your chocolate covered cherries?
Me: Sure
Him: OMG it feels like it is closing up my throat, maybe...
Posted by Cheryl on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 06:51:00 PST |
Secrecy Protested |
FEAR not, dear love, that I'll reveal Those hours of pleasure we two steal ; No eye shall see, nor yet the sun Descry, what thou and I have done.No ear shall hear our love, but we Silent as the night ...
Posted by Cheryl on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 03:30:00 PST |
Random Thoughts... |
Candy kisses wrapped in paper mean more to you than any of mine...
Beautiful Sunset
It is always the middle of my back, where I can't reach, that itches
Green Acres is the place to be...
Mice ...
Posted by Cheryl on Mon, 12 Mar 2007 04:37:00 PST |
