Cheers for your Bum….

It started with a song… well no it didn’t but there are a few songs that come to mind regarding this subject!  I’m writing this for a friend with regard to a recent conversation about bums. They are called by many names, the bum, butt, arse, ass, heiny, buttocks, derriere – which sounds like a

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Me & My Piano

It started with a song… yes I know, it usually does! This isn’t about a particular song but many I’ve learned to love. It’s mainly about me and my piano, a love affair that started oh so many years ago. I remember I was a very little girl and begged my daddy & mummy for

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Floating ….

It started with a song… it usually does! However, this time there is no song, just words to try and explain a happening. Something odd happened, something I’m compelled to share with you. I wrote this poem afterwards and the feelings have stayed with me. I have no words to express what is going through

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Rumpled Sheets

              A gentle breeze Wafts through the window Music plays softly From the next room The scent of you on the pillow An invitation to crawl back in bed Between these rumpled sheets To sleep To dream To relive the moments of passion Kisses that I long for No

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Robb Murphy

It started with a song… Well, actually it started with a few songs, an entire album really! Someone recently asked me what is my favorite song written by Robb Murphy? It was a dear friend who asked, one who shares so many things, including a love of music. I didn’t realize it at that time,

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Just Look Up

          Just look up A tiny voice Inside me says Just look up! And I did I’ve seen Beautiful clouds A sky so blue Stars so brilliant The moon The sun You Just look up A tiny voice Inside me says Just look up! And I did I’ve seen Heartache Happiness

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Snippets….

only love in my dreams i run toward the light shedding the cobwebs of memories a place a song you my life nothing exists at the end only love crimson blooms hidden beneath the surface death waits silently lurking in the shadows watching for that weak point and then blooms crimson taking my soul there

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Sweet Baby James

When I am lonely I dream of you And sing sweet lullabies In my sleep Remembering you Your precious smile Beautiful brown eyes Soft downy hair Ten tiny fingers Ten tiny toes I count them again Knowing somehow You are safe And whole Embraced by an angel Until my dreams Are no more And I

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Tonight ~ Chris Keys

It started with a song… Have you ever heard a new song by someone and thought to yourself “Wow, what a great song” and then listened again to convince yourself you were right with your first impression. And yet again because it just feels good to listen to it? Well, I recently had that pleasure

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Two O’Clock

    Some random thoughts on Two O’clock in the morning… this is generally the hardest part of the day for me. It is the bewitching hour so to speak. All of the humours of the body tend to settle or end during this hour. It is one of the most difficult times in hospital,

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