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I Have Been Reading My Old Stories

Loggng out into the fade.
Once again I return to a placidity
Peace,
Rob


The Chain and The Ribbon /An Objective Observation

by: Rob Paquin

Oh the chain so used, cuts so deep, the tighter it is pulled.

but the ribbon, so silky, and shiny; easily untied, Quite unsuited to constriction.

The chain; it's bite so hard, and cold. Rusting as it ages.

but the ribbon once finished with it, is great for wrapping presents.

The chain so heavy. Used all over as a shackle.

But the ribbon is such a pretty thing. It even looks great within your hair.

The chain; better suited for walking a dog, or beast.

but the ribbon is such a whimsical sight, as a young child plays with it

A chain dropped in a heavy gale storm still falls loudly to the ground.

While ribbon in a light breeze floats and flies free upon the gentle winds.

~The Snowdog~

© TheSnowdog - all rights reserved
HikingMan · 51-55, M
Life breathes
And life beats
But I never retreat.
I just stand right there waiting
With firm planted feet
For I've seen all the bad
Much badder than most
I've seen some of the good
Within some of your posts
A friend I can be
A friendly man I remain
Even if peace never finds me
In my given time


I'm like a row boat floating down my own private river.
I threw out my oars sometime ago.

You're fine.
SW-User
May peace forever find & follow you in your journey's. Life forces can be so bitterly unjust & ugly. My thoughts are forever with you, dear one.💫

 
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