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Rebecca

I am here for Friends

About Me

Who's that anyway?....

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Me when I'm on my death bed---I'd like to see how I view life when death is so near and also how I look back on the life I am now building....Any advice Grandma?

My Blog

Saguaro Sangria

  Walking through the desert with the sun shining down. I met up with a Cactus that my weary steps had found And a rat-tat-tat-ling came from the shadows of its scepters three. It was the ma...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Nov 2006 20:46:00 GMT

Whispering Circles

A forest deer greets the morning sun. Today her blood will spill. The hunt has begun. But death or birth, who is to say. Life's just passing through.   In the wind, she rides once again, Whi...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 20:30:00 GMT

Beloved

Shooting like a ray of sun from the sky, Piercing my world, you open me up wide. Bubbling up like a spring through winters' rock, I come to you now. Softened by the heat of the sun, I flow down this m...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 01:59:00 GMT

Sweet Nothings

I can no longer linger here, For the tide is pulling me Away from this island of illusion. I awake in dark, holding myself. I awake in light, falling through wind. Surrender does not look to see where...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 01:50:00 GMT

My Queen

Oh my Queen, Your mourning awakens new Life within you. Wring out your tears and fill this cup, This cup of Life from which you may drink And feed the tides of your Ocean. A Siren's song is born. It c...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 01:40:00 GMT

True Love

True Love rides on the whispers of old winds, Down long forgotten roads of forever, Passing through candle-lit towns And snow-covered castles. Oh my Prince I must bury you now In the earth of my hear...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 01:36:00 GMT

Drifting

You, who have come to me in many faces Shrouded by the veil of illusion. I do not pretend to know you. Though our eyes and hearts have exchanged many vows, Time rests for a while. Here in this silence...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 01:27:00 GMT

Jake's Red Ball Truck Plaza

X-country trip 1998, broken down in Charlotte: Hangin' out at Jake's Red Ball Truck Plaza where the exhaust and Marlboro's secondhand  mingle with the steamy breath of freshly poured coffee. Truc...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 01:08:00 GMT

Invitation

Come with me Can't you see me here, Dancing in this eternity. We're two hearts beating, Two souls meeting, In the breath of their very own love. We could dance in this moment. It could be forever. Our...
Posted by on Fri, 12 May 2006 22:16:00 GMT