~tasha~
Age: 125
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Tho' my destiny be Fustian -- Hers be damask fine -- Tho' she wear a silver apron -- I, a less divine -- Still, my little Gypsy being I would far prefer, Still, my little sunburnt bosom To her Rosier,
For, when Frosts, their punctual fingers On her forehead lay, You and I, and Dr. Holland, Bloom Eternally!
Roses of a steadfast summer In a steadfast land, Where no Autumn lifts her pencil -- And no Reapers stand!
~tasha~
Age: 125
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Could live -- did live -- Could die -- did die -- Could smile upon the whole Through faith in one he met not, To introduce his soul. Could go from scene familiar To an untraversed spot -- Could contemplate the journey With unpuzzled heart --
Such trust had one among us, Among us not today -- We who saw the launching Never sailed the Bay!
~tasha~
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The damp brown earth invites my New roots Was it you, Mama, Who showed me this? You bandaged my grazed knee And told me the names of flowers
My children pull at my hands They want to help with digging All the small remembered hours Seeds of memory Your face is soft with time As mine will be Time grows like the rings of the oak I tell my children The names of flowers
~tasha~
Age: 125
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I was once told only in dreams Do dreams come true. But I'm to tell, here and now, Your dreams are up to you. Like "The Rose", we may pass through life "Not Understood". And maybe we won't make all the friends we should. But always treasure what you have and in the mirror what you see, Then strive to get all you can and be all that you may be. On the rocky roads of life, you must be strong to fall apart. But, I tell you from my soul to keep Faith, Hope, and Heart.
~tasha~
Age: 125
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I dig deep to plant The ground is dry I plant alone Pour scant water Press down the earth, watched only by birds, Grey sky.
I will wait Through vacant winter Listen for your voice Naked sticks scrape in the wind Hung with brittle ice There is some color, red Wind-chafed skin
But I believe in spring In April's sweet showers That pierce the drought of March deep to the root Unfurling leaves kissed open by the sun, Unmitigated tenderness unbruised.
~tasha~
Age: 125
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Harmony of our being, Reflections of each other. I can't put into words, My addiction to you, Lover. Ethereal bliss, Vertiginous emotional heights. I'm spinning round and round in you, Effusing euphoric delights.
Minds fluctuate, But you are a constant in mine. Center of my universe, Inspiring beauty divine.
Come unto me, Consummation of dreams sweet. Rapture setting me afire, Let me engulf you in my heat.
~tasha~
Age: 125
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open the heart of my blinding flame like a moth you're attracted but it's all so lame. people are just far too tame and timid for my taste, and fear changing their selves for a life they hold dear.
But it's no life to me.
And life piled on life would not sate the hunger that rages throughout my being.
