Followers

Sunday, August 7, 2011

13 comments:

Devika Jyothi said...

Interesting post, Lorriane, and ominous shot...I am not sure of moon hurting us with every friend, because moon has always been seen as a friend to talk to, even on a new moon :)

and those last lines, may be you have said it before...rejoicing alone-I am afraid mine won't last long...i need to connect with friends and family, and society; ofcourse sometimes one does it alone in the belief all is well, with every one...there we could be on same lines :)

love,
dev

Devika Jyothi said...

...I am not sure of moon hurting us with every turn," -- i meant to say :)

love,
dev

Lorraine said...

Moon in the meaning of turning into a new night , that's when we cause pain or when it goes to sleep, either way we should all be so much more loving, thanks my dear first and second always x

Devika Jyothi said...

love begets love - and then there should be no pain too-...but may be that's not the way of the world always...but come on Lorraine, sleep is a good refreshment :)

dev

Brian Miller said...

i would agree we need to be all the more loving...and bc many are not it can be hard to live among...it has got to start somewhere...

sandy said...

I like this, and it gives me something to think about. Thanks.

BamaTrav said...

Nah, there's always a party somewhere xo

Margie said...

To rejoice in your spirit is a blessing!
I like this, very deep and meaningful!

Eddie said...

I'd rather do it alone ...
hm...what to say...
........
yes

Geraldine said...

heartfelt, sad, evocative, expressive...

Lorraine said...

I know all that Dev, and neat photo hey lol

I agree Brian has to start with each person, one at a time, long but worthy project, at least a know quite a few, yourself included :)

Thanks Sandy, that means a lot to me :)

Oh Bama, I am such not a party girl, I see a party I run screaming, well know I run quietly just in case someone has seen me....haaaaaaaaaa

Ww Angel I love how you worded that it's special

Eddie, yes, there are indeed many colours to a rainbow ;)

Thanks my Friend G., that's beautiful

comrade harps said...

I do it alone far too often...

TALON said...

That last stanza...it's heartbreaking and beautiful, Lorraine. This whole poem leaves me wanting to weep.