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Mysticwriter
  
Welcome to my blog...I write what I feel...

...Youth has vision! Old age, wisdom,dreams...

***Magic Carpet Navigator...
I want to fly my magic carpet, above the clouds and through the stars, visiting the planets
and checking out mars, floating on rays of silent beams, fulfilling my fantasies and wildest dreams
looking for a soulmate, to hold my hand, cuddling and loving me on my demand
bring him back to earth and behave quite bold, treat him like a King until we both grow old

Inspirational thought...

Jonathon Seagull discovered that boredom and fear and anger are the reasons that a gull's life is so short, and with these gone from his thought, he lived a fine life indeed.
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Trivia...A bit of History Dec 4, 2008 3:12 am
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White House named...(c&p)

From President's Home to White House

When Thomas Jefferson moved into the house in 1801, he was said to be not terribly impressed. Under the direction of architect Benjamin Henry Latrobe, he ordered several structural changes, including the addition of terrace-pavilions on either side of the main building and single-story wings for storage. On August 4, 1814, during James Madison's administration (1809-1817), British troops set fire to the structure (during the War of 1812), destroying the interior. Madison brought James Hoban back to supervise it reconstruction, a process that took three years. It was during this phase that the house was painted white and the south portico was added.

Up until now, I have been referring to the president's home as the "White House," but throughout its early history it was also referred to as the President's Palace, the President's House, and the Executive Mansion. The popular designation "White House" didn't become official until 1901, when Theodore Roosevelt had the name engraved on his stationery.

I found this info quite interesting...Ladylu
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You wonder if anyone really cares Nov 30, 2008 9:36 am
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Why Don't They Phone
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When you reach a certain age

And are left to live alone

You wonder if anyone really cares

If so, why don't they phone

You wake up in the morning

Rise up and make your bed

You take care of your appearance

This is the life you've led

You make your way to the kitchen

And fill the old coffee pot

You fry some bacon and scramble an egg

Maybe have hashbrowns, why not

Breakfast is over the dishes are done

You ask what can I do today

You turn on the TV and listen to the news

And what the politicians have to say

You dust the furniture and vaccumn the floors

Thinking someone might come

Who do you know , that might show

Those thoughts were pretty dumb

You flutter around the house

Looking for something to do

You drag out the picture albums

And dust them off too

The memories in these albums

Make you feel pretty good

You'd re-live some of the days

If possible and only you could

You put away the albums

And turn on he soaps

These characters have problems

None of them have hopes

You turn off the TV

And go to check the mail

Getting magazines and trash

You think, what the hell

You take a walk in the yard

Cut flowers to the house you bring

The fragrance will surround you

And then the phone will ring
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Are you a coffee addict... Nov 29, 2008 8:11 am
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Cup of Joe
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Where is my morning coffee

I have got to have it soon

It gets my heart started

I cannot wait till noon



Why am I so dependent

on this little cup of Joe

I seem to feel more alert

the reason I don't know



It is a comforting thought

that satisfies my soul

What ever the reason is

it helps me reach my goal



I hope no one will get upset

if it takes a little while

For me to drink my cup of Joe

and crack my usual smile



Without my coffee I am grumpy

I really don't mean to be

But I really need my coffee

to see things properly
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Daily Search... Nov 28, 2008 12:51 pm
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Daily Search
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Should we find love in our daily search

for a partner to fill our life

Then God has blessed us on this day

mid times of pain and strife



Someone to care and tend our needs

as we return the same

For both our growing old in mind

while we walk with help of the cane



So much compassion within our heart

that we have left to share

With someone aching for a friend

as I so want to share



So if I find someone today

then I am truly blessed with love

Someone God has put in my path

led there by the angels from above



Should we not find that friend or see

Then destiny tells me it's not meant to be
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Mind of a Poet... Nov 28, 2008 6:49 am
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Mind of a Poet
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A poets thoughts are filled with imagery

rhyme is everywhere you see

it's in all nature that surrounds you

in loving hearts and in mystery



If you look at the sights above you

the moon the stars the sky

You write a rhyme of the universe

and explain why birds can fly



You will watch the sun rise in the morning

and the antics of how people work and play

By the time the sun sets in the evening

you've absorbed the beauty of the day



You lie in bed at night unable to sleep

your mind is creating more rhyme

Of the angels the fairies and the mystical

you write about when you have time



Your mind is always active

If only you had the alloted time

There isn't anything you wouldn't write about

and explain it all in verse and rhyme



You like to write of many things

and a special love you know

Telling what your heart is feeling

the devoted pen writes and the ink will flow
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Imagine This... Nov 25, 2008 7:30 am
Mood: adventurous, 91 Views
Magic Carpet Holidays
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The magic carpet is waiting for us

To fly away on a Holiday trip

Sailing through the days of celebration

To each one we happily dip



On Thanksgiving we'll visit past days

When the pilgrims all came ashore

And gave thanks to God our maker

Displaying a feast of found bounty galore



On Christmas we visit days of childish dreams

And wait for Santa to bring lots of toys

We'll set out cookies and milk for him

And behave like a good girl and boy



Next we fly to New Years Eve

And kiss at midnight under the mistletoe

We toast to good health and progress

Leaving behind bad luck and pain, we let go



The Holidays are now fond memories

As we float down into the new year

We turn our minds and hearts to love

And Cupid, for Valentines Day is near

Hugs to all...
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What A Waste... Nov 22, 2008 4:20 pm
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Hollow eyes empty heart

silence now fills the dark evenings



Future dreams lost in space

dissolved into illusions what a waste



Why bother to rise in the morn

hope disappears with shadows from the sun



Existing alone it doesn't pay

counting the hours all through the day



Waiting for night you can sleep away

the heartache that hurts day after day



You don't care for me you never did

I believed your pretendings

but your real feelings were hid



What a waste...
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The Floating Leaf... Nov 21, 2008 8:06 am
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Floating Leaf
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metaphorically speaking i am a floating leaf

i feel

floating carefree from the family tree

i live

senior years are fading as i grow older

i win

the leaf represents me an my accomplishments

the stem is my lifeline

the lines are varied interest

unique shape

the different trails i have followed

i change

color represents the changes i have endured

the floating

symbolizes the time i have left to accomplish all

i want to do

before i reach my destiny
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I Was Born and So I Lived Nov 18, 2008 12:33 pm
Mood: lonely, 128 Views
I Was Born and So I Lived
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and so, i lived, the first time we danced

i fit in your arms like a hand in a glove

at that moment , i was born, and i knew

by the warmth of your body, i was in love


we danced that evening away so close

our bodies moved in conjoined emotion

we rarely stopped to take a break

our heart and soul were molded devotion


we married shortly thereafter

you kept me on a throne like a queen

we lived as compassionate soul-mates

no one was ever allowed in between


so i was born, the day we met

and lived in passion with no regret

God took you away, and left me alone

we'll dance again, when God calls me home


Written for my soulmate of 31 years...
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Can you pass the Masters Test... Nov 17, 2008 11:20 am
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Mother Hen and the Masters Test
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Though I'm an old mother hen and very proud to be

I've always felt more comfortable around roosters

and what they say to me



A group of old hens are vicious and always ready to attack

They even talk about each other say things you can't take back



Roosters are not that way they mind their own business need be

they help each other and make good friends and run the roost you see



They crow about the big picture not discuss all this petty talk

Making mountains out of molehills they just strut and gawk



The old hens they form a click some think they're better than the other

They spread gossip about their friends and each takes it a little bit further



Personally I like to stay in the barnyard wander pretty much on my own

When I want a serious conversation I find a rooster and invite him home



The old hens think I'm kinda strange that I'm stuck up and better than the rest

I'd like to call a meeting of the roosters in the barnyard and put that question

to the masters test

*from my book...
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