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  • Mike
    Artistic ode Never is it understood by those who are not That an artist s craft is compromised by laobors & chores Haed or impossible to produce fruits of an
    Message 1 of 4 , Oct 29, 2008
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      Artistic ode

      Never is it understood by
      those who are not
      That an artist's craft is
      compromised by laobors & chores
      Haed or impossible to produce
      fruits of an ability, skill or gift
      When one must fend for
      his or her self of daily needs
      The inspiration may be fostered
      and even peaked during such
      But the time to invest is
      lost or wasted when most prominent

      Copyright c Mike Valerius, Sr. Fri. Aug. 22, 2008 8:16 Pm
    • wolfsighs@aol.com
      I really like this one.? Melodie http://www.melodiebolt.net http://www.myspace.com/melodiebolt http://melodie-bolt.livejournal.com/ The well of Providence is
      Message 2 of 4 , Oct 29, 2008
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        I really like this one.?


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        "The well of Providence is deep. It's the buckets we bring to it that are small." -- Mary Webb
        "It is not easy to find happiness in ourselves, and it is not possible to find it elsewhere."-- Agnes Repplier


        -----Original Message-----
        From: Mike <DRUIDISLAND@...>
        To: PaganPoetsSociety@yahoogroups.com
        Sent: Wed, 29 Oct 2008 9:56 am
        Subject: [Pagan Poets Society] Artistic ode




        Artistic ode

        Never is it understood by
        those who are not
        That an artist's craft is
        compromised by laobors & chores
        Haed or impossible to produce
        fruits of an ability, skill or gift
        When one must fend for
        his or her self of daily needs
        The inspiration may be fostered
        and even peaked during such
        But the time to invest is
        lost or wasted when most prominent

        Copyright c Mike Valerius, Sr. Fri. Aug. 22, 2008 8:16 Pm


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      • Jimmy MoonShadow
          Evening at the Black Dog Cafe   Jazz piano plays in the coffeehouse Friends old and new sit together talk listen Through the window I see the sun set on
        Message 3 of 4 , Oct 30, 2008
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          Evening at the Black Dog Cafe
           



          Jazz piano plays
          in the coffeehouse
          Friends old and new
          sit together
          talk listen
          Through the window
          I see the sun set
          on the lake
          watch lovers
          walk hand in hand
          and remember
          a time when I too
          walked hand in hand
          with my lover
          around the same lake
          love in my heart
          jazz in my soul
          Tonight the
          piano plays
          a lifetime of memories
          James Melin




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        • JUDI GOULD
          Cool - Jimmy MoonShadow - I like this one. Jude ... From: Jimmy MoonShadow Subject: [Pagan Poets Society] Evening at Black Dog Cafe
          Message 4 of 4 , Oct 30, 2008
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            Cool - Jimmy MoonShadow - I like this one. Jude



            --- On Thu, 10/30/08, Jimmy MoonShadow <jimmymoonshadow@...> wrote:

            From: Jimmy MoonShadow <jimmymoonshadow@...>
            Subject: [Pagan Poets Society] Evening at Black Dog Cafe
            To: PaganPoetsSociety@yahoogroups.com
            Date: Thursday, October 30, 2008, 6:05 AM






             
            Evening at the Black Dog Cafe
             

            Jazz piano plays
            in the coffeehouse
            Friends old and new
            sit together
            talk listen
            Through the window
            I see the sun set
            on the lake
            watch lovers
            walk hand in hand
            and remember
            a time when I too
            walked hand in hand
            with my lover
            around the same lake
            love in my heart
            jazz in my soul
            Tonight the
            piano plays
            a lifetime of memories
            James Melin

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