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Posted by Toph on February 5, 2008, at 8:45:00
At the end of this refuge
The warm, bright light tugs invitingly.
Yet there is solace in
These cold stone walls that securely shield me.
Certain peril awaits a careless exit.
Better to remain sheltered in this
Damp, dark, defensive den
Where echoing voices are familiar,
Familiar.
Posted by Sigismund on February 5, 2008, at 17:44:13
In reply to Haven, posted by Toph on February 5, 2008, at 8:45:00
My carefully preserved sense of anguish and me go back a long way.
Posted by susan47 on February 5, 2008, at 19:30:14
In reply to Haven, posted by Toph on February 5, 2008, at 8:45:00
> At the end of this refuge
> The warm, bright light tugs invitingly.
> Yet there is solace in
> These cold stone walls that securely shield me.
> Certain peril awaits a careless exit.
> Better to remain sheltered in this
> Damp, dark, defensive den
> Where echoing voices are familiar,
> Familiar.
>My answer, the only thing I can come up with,
not very poetically spoken,
not like you, a true Artist, but just from me,myselfandi, Toph
Toph ....
listen, my darling.
Mozart.
Klaviersonate KV 311 ... Allegro con spirito,
Andante con espressione,
Allegretto.Careful living.
The stone wall, my harbour,
the warmth of the bed,
the fire glowing,
a bare back,
fingers on fire
keys black and white,
smooth and mellowed,
tones.
So many loves.
so much living, missed.
only my mind forgives me.
Only in my mind can happiness be found.Sh*t.
F*ck*ng hell.
The f*ck*ng familiar voices need to be quieted.
New ones can be found.
Posted by Toph on February 6, 2008, at 20:47:43
In reply to Re: Haven, posted by susan47 on February 5, 2008, at 19:30:14
Posted by susan47 on March 4, 2008, at 19:43:09
In reply to Re: Haven » susan47, posted by Toph on February 6, 2008, at 20:47:43
I would really like to listen, is this a piece of music? But I cannot open it safely because I don't know what I'm doing, you see, I am computer illiterate. Are you there, Toph? Can you help me with this please? Please, if you're reading, and then thank you.
I hurt so much today, right now this moment just Hurts. My heart hurts. The muschles in my neck and upper back, shoulders, they all hurt, there's a burning pain down my back.
I just want to feel better.
Posted by Toph on March 6, 2008, at 22:38:13
In reply to Re: Haven: Dear Toph, posted by susan47 on March 4, 2008, at 19:43:09
You must not have the software to play it. Its a bit of your Mozart piece. I hope you feel better Susan. Wolfgang felt crappy a lot too didnt he?
Posted by susan47 on March 7, 2008, at 22:56:17
In reply to Re: Haven » susan47, posted by Toph on March 6, 2008, at 22:38:13
I haven't read about Mozart, but he did die very young, and my understanding is that he lived a full life but not an easy one.
Posted by Susan47 on May 2, 2008, at 10:51:37
In reply to Re: Haven » susan47, posted by Toph on March 6, 2008, at 22:38:13
I heard Beethoven's Mass in C the other night, and I was so happy, so much in music like this to carry me on a line of light to my soul's home, this music was inspired by God, and to think that the Prince Esterhazy denounced it, didn't LIKE it when it was first performed, to think that this happened in real life, that such a value judgement can be placed on any of God's work, is so sad.
We can be so much, or so little. It's all in the infinite space between thought and deed, thought and action, thought and word.
Oh, God.
God, where are you?
Posted by susan47 on July 10, 2008, at 18:53:00
In reply to Toph are you there? Beethoven » Toph, posted by Susan47 on May 2, 2008, at 10:51:37
not, God where are you ... where is man ... where is the soul of Man? Does man have a soul? Or is the warm three-pound mass all of it?
Posted by susan47 on July 18, 2008, at 20:30:01
In reply to The eternal question, posted by susan47 on July 10, 2008, at 18:53:00
According to what happens in Godless places, places like Haiti and Liberia, places where great crimes man against man, are committed daily, and the Philippines too so many places so many places where Darkness seems to rule ... what happens in places like this is that yes, it seems the three-pound mass is all that exists .. but it is not true. It cannot be true; it is simply the essence of evil expressing itself, darkness consuming the face of humanity.
That is all.
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