 You’ve got to hold on to love.
Don’t ever let it slip away. You’ve got to hold on to love. Carry it with you all your days. When the world is on your shoulders and you long for Heaven’s touch. Hold on. Hold on. Hold on to love.
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 Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-- I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. (Robert Frost)  To Ruth
My Roots, my Wings Guardian of my dreams. Keeper of my heart  The falling leaves
Drift by the window The autumn leaves Of red and gold I see your lips The summer kisses The sunburned hands I used to hold Since you went away The days grow long And soon I'll hear Old winter's song But I miss you most of all My darling When autumn leaves Start to fall Jacques Andre Marie Prevert / Johnny Mercer / Joseph Kosma  Under the Autumn pastel fire,
Yellow and reddening browns fall like rusty petals. Floating from Summers dying side and vanish in the sweet smoky perfume of bonfire Laniatus  Las Vegas 2/10/2017
'Our thoughts and prayers are with you say the living to the dead. But no one acts to prevent those souls from laying down their head. "I can't live without my precious gun, it brings me too much joy", they say While a crying mother buries her one and only boy. Take your thoughts and take your prayers and do something for this Earth. Think about what that gun is really, truly worth' (Annabosking) |
