tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post6407482665924114732..comments2023-10-03T04:47:38.647-04:00Comments on The Hippie Parade: The Feather.....singletonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03482545214687731218noreply@blogger.comBlogger44125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-14529051467642990882007-09-24T21:54:00.000-04:002007-09-24T21:54:00.000-04:00mavin....enjoy the time, the peace, the regrouping...mavin....enjoy the time, the peace, the regrouping....and write about whatever you like, it's your blog, your world, your own private domain.....when you're ready, open the kitchen curtains, and tell us about the things you love, nature and all her magic....teach us..... <BR/><BR/>she...God, I just wanna hug you! From the first accidental visit, I knew.....You, my girl, are so very, very special, strong, brave....and in those first few posts I wished I had met you a lifetime ago....and now I know, it was a lifetime ago.....Peace, love, sage friend.....<BR/><BR/>ultra....clink! So nice to finally meet you! We've been hangin' out at the same treehouse for too long not to socialize! <BR/><BR/>dee....Congrats my dear! Throwing rice as we speak!<BR/><BR/>Peace~love my friendssingletonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03482545214687731218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-37274885998611436622007-09-24T19:23:00.000-04:002007-09-24T19:23:00.000-04:00Yep, it's your sister's friend, Dana, who came to ...Yep, it's your sister's friend, Dana, who came to Florida that time. (Had a great time - I love SLB's fam!)<BR/>I see you write beautifully as well. Will have to check out your blog some more. I mostly just breeze through SLB's blog from time to time but now I guess I'll be hitting up yours. <BR/>Take care Singleton. Maybe see you in FL next summer. :)Deehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06229859417752635889noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-16672852155202293552007-09-24T10:44:00.000-04:002007-09-24T10:44:00.000-04:00Richness of imagery abounds here.Richness of imagery abounds here.Ultra Toast Mosha Godhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05450892955592722188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-60451838389760035422007-09-24T08:10:00.000-04:002007-09-24T08:10:00.000-04:00singtome: your beautiful soul, your beautiful word...singtome: your beautiful soul, your beautiful words; a panacea for all who know and read you<BR/><BR/>God shine! on you and everyone you touchSHEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15826249683489196986noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-62276155487223620062007-09-24T02:52:00.000-04:002007-09-24T02:52:00.000-04:00Don't worry Singy I'll send postcards from time to...Don't worry Singy I'll send postcards from time to time, I'm just taking a break but after I come back I'm going to post a long, informative post of something about either an insect, a plant, animal, or something about nature I really need to go back to my old post of nature which was the real reason I made my blog but I'm just a literature type of guy too and like to post both or whatever I feel like but i need to go back to my old ways for a while and this break will help that.<BR/><BR/>Take care til I come back fully and I'll still come by and read what you've written.<BR/><BR/>Later Singy. :D<BR/><BR/>MavinAcquaintancehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06816358508196959473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-31485194130773767792007-09-23T21:11:00.000-04:002007-09-23T21:11:00.000-04:00Eric...we were hard-hattin' it today in the rain, ...Eric...<BR/>we were hard-hattin' it today in the rain, too.....yeah, peace ain't built in a day....but the stairway is....<BR/>I'm ready to drop....<BR/>until the second wind, my friend..<BR/>peace~lovesingletonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03482545214687731218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-3391725310522476452007-09-23T20:57:00.000-04:002007-09-23T20:57:00.000-04:00Dinner time over here, Sing. Glad to write with y...Dinner time over here, Sing. Glad to write with you. I needed some peace. Maybe we'll meet up later.<BR/><BR/>btw--woulda been by way earlier, but I was building the porch again. Peace ain't built in a day, but it will win when everything's done.<BR/><BR/>Peace~Loveeric1313https://www.blogger.com/profile/13807078704660045859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-37819428937826661062007-09-23T20:44:00.000-04:002007-09-23T20:44:00.000-04:00Sombody get me a doctor--or a goodnight kissor one...Sombody get me a doctor--<BR/><BR/>or a goodnight kiss<BR/><BR/>or one more Marlboro<BR/><BR/>as the tic-toc whiles away<BR/>the precious hours<BR/>before molten-gold day<BR/>over the ocean of glass<BR/>that is San Marina bay.eric1313https://www.blogger.com/profile/13807078704660045859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-13288643958331040862007-09-23T20:43:00.000-04:002007-09-23T20:43:00.000-04:00This comment has been removed by the author.eric1313https://www.blogger.com/profile/13807078704660045859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-87326756647171843032007-09-23T20:39:00.000-04:002007-09-23T20:39:00.000-04:00In our candle-flame lifetimestheir peace can be ou...In our candle-flame lifetimes<BR/>their peace can be ours.<BR/><BR/>Butterflys on wind or wave<BR/>and mermaids in our dream beds.<BR/><BR/>Somebody tell me this is real<BR/>Her wings, or her splash<BR/><BR/>and let me slip into the deep<BR/>with these visions of heaven<BR/><BR/>that pull the horror and dread<BR/>away like ghost sheets<BR/>floating in the innocent night.eric1313https://www.blogger.com/profile/13807078704660045859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-70350103233915465362007-09-23T20:28:00.000-04:002007-09-23T20:28:00.000-04:00And they say thatbutterflies only live for a dayor...And they say that<BR/>butterflies only <BR/>live for a day<BR/>or the moment<BR/>and I can't <BR/>believe this is true<BR/>and mermaids <BR/>live forever<BR/>in the shadows<BR/>and the deep<BR/>and I can't believe this is true<BR/>so I'm sure<BR/>they take turns<BR/>trading<BR/>underwater dunes<BR/>for<BR/>summer wind<BR/><BR/>"in this way of love<BR/>is the balance kept;"singletonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03482545214687731218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-31838913207627762372007-09-23T20:14:00.000-04:002007-09-23T20:14:00.000-04:00one in a heart's midnight blue dreamIn this way of...one in a heart's <BR/>midnight blue dream<BR/><BR/>In this way of love<BR/>is the balance kept;<BR/><BR/>of life<BR/>the universe<BR/>tick-tock <BR/>forever.eric1313https://www.blogger.com/profile/13807078704660045859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-9592815066304947912007-09-23T19:55:00.000-04:002007-09-23T19:55:00.000-04:00And do you remember what I dreamed...the discovery...And do you remember what I dreamed...<BR/>the discovery that I made?<BR/>mermaids and <BR/>butterflies<BR/>are one and all the <BR/>same....<BR/>one for the sky<BR/>one for the seasingletonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03482545214687731218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-26201586866750968512007-09-23T19:53:00.000-04:002007-09-23T19:53:00.000-04:00Butterfly of gold,San Marina's ownShe's so very fr...Butterfly of gold,<BR/>San Marina's own<BR/><BR/>She's so very free...<BR/><BR/>Always has been,<BR/>Always will be.<BR/><BR/>Wings stetched--<BR/>or resting in a fold<BR/><BR/>It's plain to see<BR/>she'll never fly<BR/>alone...<BR/><BR/>and will always<BR/>float with me.eric1313https://www.blogger.com/profile/13807078704660045859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-29123308723632227112007-09-23T19:46:00.000-04:002007-09-23T19:46:00.000-04:00Silly Hippie!She is free...(real time at 'peace. ...Silly Hippie!<BR/><BR/>She is free...<BR/><BR/>(real time at 'peace. I'm so there)eric1313https://www.blogger.com/profile/13807078704660045859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-56164153292377602602007-09-23T18:44:00.000-04:002007-09-23T18:44:00.000-04:00Eric...clink you in real time! I love the yellow b...Eric...clink you in real time! I love the yellow butterfly too. And I see her often. Flitting through the dusty backyard, playing chicken with my windshield, out my kitchen window....You've read the pages, you know her story, and I had this moment yesterday when I decided.....she should be free!singletonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03482545214687731218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-3219533197341893822007-09-23T18:42:00.000-04:002007-09-23T18:42:00.000-04:00spongy....ahh, hell, you coulda just come over her...spongy....ahh, hell, you coulda just come over here and scribbled on Ronnie's tiny little concrete stoop with us! The minute the precious man-child that poured the concrete stood back and said she's done, I grabbed the closest 9 year old and we hit that concrete full speed....peace signs, loveletters, grafitti everywhere! <BR/><BR/>kj....I kinda think I'm in debt to the Godess of Kindness! So many times in my life, in the briefest of seconds, rescued by the random happenings of people. When I think back on it, I've been blessed by a river of good tidings....over and over again.....you got me going now....I just remembered Santa Claus.....and for the angels behind that one, I'll share it soon!<BR/><BR/>scott....well I guess that's the short story, and everyone's probably tired of me trying to tell the long story, so the short of it is....<BR/>May the circle be unbroken!<BR/>PS....I told you we needed help!<BR/>PSS...We didn't move the pool, we all stood around it and stared at it for days and days and days....and then I found this bird feather, and poof! like that she was gone! There's power in them spirits!<BR/><BR/>shrink.....where are you hiding? Has a bug infected my links? Am I frozen in time? Miss you, my lady!<BR/><BR/>Drips....Oh we are human alright! If you could hear the cussing, the fussing, the whooping and hollering, you'd believe me! A sweaty buncha volunteers, three generations spread, with no boss and a lotta beer....yeah, we're sooooooo.....everyday folks!<BR/><BR/>Peace~love sweet friendssingletonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03482545214687731218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-21250356311815073532007-09-23T18:41:00.000-04:002007-09-23T18:41:00.000-04:00Did the justgivemepeace butterfly get traded for f...Did the justgivemepeace butterfly get traded for for the mermaid?<BR/><BR/>I love the butterfly!eric1313https://www.blogger.com/profile/13807078704660045859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-42612122808964643382007-09-23T18:31:00.000-04:002007-09-23T18:31:00.000-04:00I like Spongemeister's idea.We should pour a concr...I like Spongemeister's idea.<BR/><BR/>We should pour a concrete block for you to make your own star in.<BR/><BR/>Then you can give it to the world, my friend.<BR/><BR/>You like casting the dice around, too, ehh? Momma needs a new swimming pool green river!eric1313https://www.blogger.com/profile/13807078704660045859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-942849101118074062007-09-23T17:58:00.000-04:002007-09-23T17:58:00.000-04:00what a home coming it will be... I knew you were n...what a home coming it will be... I knew you were not human, now I know you are an angel disguised with a pair of butterfly wings.... and neighbours & friends with wings too, I salute them as well.drips of painthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04210191154107968845noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-9179106403136766482007-09-23T16:21:00.000-04:002007-09-23T16:21:00.000-04:00Sometimes, you simply take my breath away. ((x))Sometimes, you simply take my breath away. ((x))Shrink Wrapped Screamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12760625376352251212noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-40619505393950067442007-09-23T13:26:00.000-04:002007-09-23T13:26:00.000-04:00Let me get this straight, you had to move your swi...Let me get this straight, you had to move your swimming pool in order to shorten the trench distance in order to accomodate pieces of donated ground wire... so that you could house an Indian guy with cancer your sister with cancer met in a bar?<BR/><BR/>How do you say "That's way cool" in Choctaw?Scott from Oregonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01331284708780612453noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-48975820208234221992007-09-23T11:55:00.000-04:002007-09-23T11:55:00.000-04:00***chills, singleton***the goddess of kindness wil...***chills, singleton***<BR/><BR/>the goddess of kindness will repay you a hundred times over. <BR/><BR/>as for me, and you, aren't we lucky we know it works this way?<BR/>:)kjhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15122196887043345981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-16270209048393052712007-09-23T11:34:00.000-04:002007-09-23T11:34:00.000-04:00Anyone who can look at the world and all the bad i...Anyone who can look at the world and all the bad in it from disease to racism is a superstar in my book. I'm going to petition to get your star put on the walk of fame starting today.SpongyBoneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12427619398593084574noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27160033.post-61405447061016950272007-09-23T10:32:00.000-04:002007-09-23T10:32:00.000-04:00kj....real time girl! Typing in tandem. I wrote a...kj....real time girl! Typing in tandem. I wrote about this earlier, with a little before picture, but here's the story...<BR/>Ronnie, who by fate or chance or magic, and Kimbies became instant friends on first encounter, and developed a kinmanship....we later realized how important that thread was....when he was diagnosed with cancer also, she was there, walking in the same footsteps just months before him, holding the light. <BR/><BR/>Quiet, and brave, before we knew it, he had lost his home, never saying.....And we all scrambled, with bright ideas and silly ones, but not enough time to save the ship....and then, we had an idea, that grew and grew and grew. We would take my studio that never became one, and we would build a cottage in the backyard....Strangers, precious souls, children, friends, neighbors and the crew from the corner bar all pitched in and it began to grow....the little castle in the yard....where he could have quiet and healing and privacy and peace...and in 10 short steps find laughter and noise and friends. Of course, we've never built a house before, and I broke my foot on the third week-end of the project, so we're now about 7 to 8 weeks into "Gimme Peace".....<BR/>She has new windows, new walls, new doors, sinks, cabinets, carpet, air, tile....and a new spirit.....<BR/>And as with any house, she'll truly come to life when she is loved.....<BR/>when the Indian comes home....singletonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03482545214687731218noreply@blogger.com