Crazy Sue & Gypsy Daisy
became good friends
and sometimes maybe
they sit & talk about
nothing at all
Said Crazy Sue to Gypsy Daisy,
“Did you know there’s a Gypsy song?”
Gypsy Daisy laughed and said
“Ya, but why don’t you play it for me.”
Crazy Sue closed her eyes
tears did flow
she sang of wrongs
stars & even so
they all tried to love her
she would fight
not once did she give
a second thought
to fools that didn’t
hold her heart tight
even so she cried…
so did Gypsy Daisy
Happy Friday Sweet Friends to You
Oh Happy Day to You…Do you feel it? Deep inside your soul? I feel sometimes I’m so Happy and it’s nothing that happened to make me so…I’m just happy all by myself…Forget-Me-Not Sweet Soul
I felt you might need some sweetness today ~ღ~
This is one of my Pa’s favorite songs originally sung by Roy Clark, new rendition by Patricia Kaas. I remember as a young girl watching my Pa listen to this song sitting on the back porch, he with sunglasses on. My Pa knew somehow I would feel like he felt like I feel today I remember chasing his words to find some semblance of him. I don’t feel like time and youth had run out but I feel wisdom of age has taught me to not be stupid and even if I am it’s okay to do dumb stuff. Happy Father’s Day Pa…I never feel like you are gone.
I like it when you SMILE~smile with Me
When you LAUGH~laugh with Me
Really there’s nothing else I’d rather do then
SMILE~HAPPY DAY~Smile~with You
I dwell in the splendor of this knowing
This is my life…the life I know
Sometimes it’s hard to speak
It’s so beautiful and sometimes painful
Nevertheless in the surrender
It becomes a light to guide me
And So….Tell me something little wildflower
I have lived like a garden rose
It is the only life I know
I felt the touch of tending hands
I made my peace of which I stand
but…
I long to see her dancing
right in front of me.
I watched her last night swaying softly
and I heard the gentle breeze…
whisper something like little wildflower….
hum hum hummmmmmhummmm
And when…
the storm clouds moved away
and the sting of the barbed memories
began to fade
Her heart, it sang a new sweet sweet song!
MichelleMarie
Dark is her sky sometimes
I watch her clatter around
In the castle with round walls
She makes not a sound
How I wish, oh I wish
For a little magic somewhere
Then flown through her window
A Midnight Butterfly
so rare
The moon it was blue
It glistened the sky
Midnight Butterfly kissed her
Right on the eye
From that day on she saw
Nothing but gladness
Rainbows and sunshine
Midnight Butterflies
are magical that way
Oh how I wish…I miss her sometimes, no…Always 🦋
Stars like rain
Roads like fences
makes no sense
Since roads lead
yet these seem to hem
lengthen and strengthen
the distance between
Stars like rain
Road like fences
Maybe it’s me
I think
Tell Me About It 
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