tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190193512012-02-16T17:41:59.376-08:00courtenay phelanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15673840800163444670noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019351.post-71550445740240414892010-08-30T20:48:00.000-07:002010-08-30T20:48:51.136-07:00O<br />Tut's Tomb<br />Doth you reveal<br />A mysterious ediface <br />Erected for a golden entombed<br />King surrounded with a goblet of wine<br />Savory elixers to be embibed with juicy<br />Succulent dark magenta grapes near<br />Savory nuts and ripened white cheese<br />Set to nourish his most frail hesrt anxiously<br />Awaiting his own betrothed to be called to pass<br />Cold secreted still passages of mortal's boundaries<br />To offer the golden goblet of Heavenly Wisdom poured<br />Slowly by her mercurial milky soft hands for eternity<br /><br /><br /> C M P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019351-7155044574024041489?l=mymeanderingmuse.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>courtenay phelanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15673840800163444670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019351.post-54933880706871263952010-08-30T18:46:00.000-07:002010-08-30T18:46:09.540-07:00W H A T. D o. Y o u. S E E K<br /><br /><br />What do you seek<br />Could it be money<br />Or fame or wealth<br />The wealth inside<br />For giving health<br />To those seeking<br />To be out of pain<br />Lately Bent<br />Unable to sustain<br />A pure life<br />Of never ending <br />Bounty<br />The gift of love <br />You breathe<br />And that's <br />Not counting<br />All the things<br />I try to do<br />For you<br />Which only<br />Cost money<br />But should prove<br />The worth you are<br />And will always be<br />The splendid sprout <br />Coming from my tree<br />Acorns falling too close<br />To the O A K<br />Cannot live<br />And will<br />Certainly choke<br />By the Root <br />Of the tree<br />That gave life<br />So I allowed you<br />To grow<br />By your own sight<br />I can see now<br />All is well<br />With you<br />Life is to decide<br />Not to prove<br />When you came<br />Close to me today<br />I loved you dear<br />Could you <br />Not hear<br />Me say <br />I love you<br /><br />C M P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019351-5493388070687126395?l=mymeanderingmuse.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>courtenay phelanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15673840800163444670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019351.post-78382091575205893202010-08-30T17:41:00.000-07:002010-08-30T17:52:49.216-07:00I'm gonna by ya'<br />A box of keenex<br />Cuz your gona cry <br />When I'm gone<br /><br />All I ever did<br />Was cook clean and pay<br />Why'd ya have to go<br />And use me this way<br /><br />I feel like a dishrag<br />Tattered and torn<br />Rubbed over life's edge<br />Dreams now shorn<br /><br />Every single time I try<br />To walk out that door<br />You start a kissin and huggin'<br />Till ya make me want more<br /><br />I'm sick of cryin tears<br />Till the break of dawn<br />We got three little babies<br />And ya most never come home.<br /><br />Why'd ya' have to go<br />And treat me this way<br />Fussing and a fighten'<br />Every single day<br /><br /><br />Don't ya dare come afta' me<br />Goin' back to my kin<br />Best never show your face or<br />They'll sure shoot you right then<br /><br />C M P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019351-7838209157520589320?l=mymeanderingmuse.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>courtenay phelanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15673840800163444670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019351.post-37059337355638188152010-08-26T13:11:00.000-07:002010-08-30T19:41:00.982-07:00The lake is<br />Turquoise blue<br />As your eyes<br /><br />The mountain<br />Is as rough<br />As your<br />Personality<br /><br />Snow capped peaks<br />Are as pure<br />As your soul<br /><br /><br />You are a <br />Mountain region<br />Full of force<br />And strength<br /><br />Yours is the <br />Determination <br />To persevere<br />No matter<br />The ravage of<br />T I M E<br /><br />Drink of the<br />Waters of wisdom<br />Wash away the<br />Bitterness of life<br /><br />C M P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019351-3705933735563818815?l=mymeanderingmuse.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>courtenay phelanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15673840800163444670noreply@blogger.com0