วันอาทิตย์ที่ 13 ธันวาคม พ.ศ. 2552

Bereavement Poetry

Because I had an anniversary coming up, I was looking, recently specializing in web pages on grief, loss and grief. I took my daughter a few years ago, so I know what it means to be dealing with pain. It hits you like a sledgehammer when you least expect it. One minute you're fine. The next ...

Sometimes think you will never get on dealing with grief. Maybe it's worse when you are dealing with the sudden death. My daughter had a heroin addiction for years. Finallypushed it and went to live a happy, fulfilled life, so in some ways it was still a shock when she died. When sudden death occurs in suspicious circumstances, there is always a feeling that I could, I should do more.

The plot of My Latest Novel, is about a sudden death by misadventure. Story inspired by my daughter, he begins with the death of a young woman - the mother of a girl - and shows how the members of her family deal with the grief process. In addition to the guilt andAnger, which are a natural part of grief and loss, there are good memories and a feeling, learned something about life. It is a sad topic, but of utmost importance that the lasting nature of love. And that's what you try my characters in the poem she wrote to mediate for the funeral. The implication behind the verse is that death need not be the end that if we believe it is only a door between life and death that separates us from our loved ones.

Followingis an excerpt, which brings the mourning poem in context. Here was Rosie, Katie's sister, to take part in the funeral ceremony.

The scent of lilies in the air was heavy and she felt for the moment, a feeling of unreality dizzy. Katja coffin looked tiny from here, and she hardly dared to look as to form a white ring, the word MUMMY swam in her vision. She looked around, half expecting to see Zara, but this was ridiculous, and when his eyes rose to Mick, she remembered that theChild with his mother.

She took a deep breath and entered, with trembling fingers, the folded side on which she had asked her father had pulled the poem, Tennyson's "Crossing the Bar" She smiled bravely at him, before it began. When she lifted her eyes during the reading, she felt stronger. When she was finished, there in the community who were weeping openly. She cleared her throat.

"I have here a poem, 'she said, taking a second sheet from his pockether jacket. "It came by mail a few days, and was written specially for the occasion, were of my mother's closest friend, Helen. She and her husband, Harry, unable to be here this morning, in flesh and blood, so they wanted my parents to provide them in spirit. "

In the front pew, Claire held her eyes. Rosie continues:

"Helen, I mainly wanted to say that death may overtake each of us - or our loved ones - at any time of life when we leastexpect. At birth. As children. As parents. She wanted me to say that we must be prepared for it. And we should all hope that the Tennyson poem offers. Helen's poem bears the title, from a child to a mother. "She stood in silence, composing himself for a moment, then she began to read.

If I do with the sunrise,
As I have hardly drawn a breath,
If the cable that connects us
This does not bring life, but only death;
If you leave your workfruitless
And your heart feels sore,
Will you mourn me - but remember
This is death, but a door.

I can stay a little longer
'Til the sun has climbed the sky,
If you answered all my questions
But I always ask why?
And you've given me all the stories to read
But I'm going to want more;
Will you mourn me - but remember
This is death, but a door.

You can lose myself when I adult
And up the sun at noon;
When I think you have aGrandchildren
And, my departure is premature;
Learn, my child, my love?
Let them know what I got?
So they will mourn me - but remember
This is death, but a door.

It may be that I remain so
'Til the sun sinks into the twilight,
If my body is bent and withered
As wheat dried in shell
And I am left with only memories --
Since you have previously entered,
Then I will mourn you - but remember
Life is just a door.



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วันเสาร์ที่ 12 ธันวาคม พ.ศ. 2552

Vangelis - Song Of The Seas By Ine Braat

I have this wonderful video by sharing: a poem, pictures, and one of my favorite music: Song of the Seas by Vangelis. Hope you enjoy it as much as I do. Tekst With love, Ine Door een mooie, afbeeldingen en mijn favoriete muziek, Song Of The Seas voegen, Vangelis, samen te, ik heb deze video gemaakt dromerige. Ik hoop dat je net zo van geniet as he ik. Lief, Ine English texts: Callin 'a blue cross, that's all I do ... It is a mystery of the sea, I will always love you ... I see floating...



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วันพฤหัสบดีที่ 10 ธันวาคม พ.ศ. 2552

Love Poems - 3 Short Steps to Romantic Love

These three love poems to illustrate the progressive steps in the growth of a romantic love relationship. The first step is the realization. Typically, a period in which we move not know is we are in love acknowledge and accept gradually that we are.

Dream

I dreamed a dream
I do not know why
I dreamed a dream of you.

I dreamed a dream
Now I know why
I dreamed a dream of you.

It took a little time for merealize that she was interested in me. I am referring to a girl at school who is now my wife. I would walk by her after the wind ensemble practice, as we continued our horns, and she smiled at me ... just smile. I returned the smile, but not much.

After some time it suddenly dawned on me. Was she interested in me?

Love seems to happen differently for everyone. For some it comes at first glance. I can honestly say I do not know personally of anyone whohas her husband or the wife met in this way, but if I happen to believe what I see and I hear in movies, it.

But I think this poem illustrates the more common experience of a gradual revelation.

Once we recognize that we are in love, begins the second step ... talk and spend time together.

Complaints

To spend more I
My time with you
And talk and hear your voice,

My hope, my dreams
Get concentrated in
And my heart is happy.

It isNature for people to fall in love during the time together. Interacting with people by voice and eye contact and sharing in their work or activities leading to a strong sense of attachment. Begin to flow emotions that can lead to marriage.

Years of struggle, as we shared with each other to grow old cement our relationship. And if we in our golden years, our love for graduates, the final level of romantic love without wordsExpression.

Dictionary

Our language is
Too low
His words can not express

The miracle of
My love for you,
Genuine enthusiasm, I admit.

It is after many years that some other form of communication beyond words. This form is the body language. A smile, understanding, says: "I understand and enjoy sharing this moment with you" deeply communicates what words can hope only on a shallower level and incomplete utter. Expressions, movement,Silence, silence, and fulfill our desire to share our love for the highest level to communicate.

While everyone wants to hear from someone we often say that they love us, can not these words indicated the level of romantic expression of love birds, whose years of living together looking for a game understanding, support an expected action, and a smile of understanding.



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วันพุธที่ 9 ธันวาคม พ.ศ. 2552

Fear of Commitment - Love is the Antidote

There was
Something special
About the two of us
The time between us
It was beautiful
And what was
Between us
It was unmistakeable
What happened
Between us
It was purposeful

I drew close
You drew close
Then one day you said
"I am not emotionally available"
I was confused
Said I must walk away
For I was not sure
If it would break my heart
Or it would mend your heart
For I knew
Only the Divine Maker
Had the answer
This moment
You asked
"Need to take
The baby with the bathwater? "
Gently, I said
"It did not matter what the outcome
Then lets go with the flow
And see what God wants "
In the course of the week
And over the months
It was bliss
It was painful
Would entail for you
Closer To Me
Then you would have to withdraw,
More about me
But my approach
And closer to you
Despite the pain
I recognized newthings
Discerned matters
Beyond my comprehension
We figured out
You were fearful
Of commitment
And I was unafraid
Of abandonment
At least we seemed
A perfect team
We both agreed
Once again
To go with the flow
No matter what
The outcome
We communicated so well
Not once did we argue
Nor brought out the worst
In one another
All the while we cared for
Each other deeply
Of course at times
We agreed
To Opinion
With the greatest respect
Antagonism
Through the ups
And through the dunes
In each challenge
We have seen-in the other
We have understood
Another
Virtually
It was bliss
Intimacy
For the first time
We experienced
What was meant by
In-me-see
A weekend
We went far away
Spent more time together
And enjoy our intimacy
To this day, I would argue
This was undoubtedly
The most beautifulTime
I had in my life
It was heavenly
But it took only a week
Since our return
For you to say,
Over the phone
That does not make things right
And you have to step out
I could feel the fear
It was felt
I had no doubt
I understood
I had no more words
To tell you
Besides "I understand"
Before I hung up
I felt the dagger
Go through me
The lump in my throat
I almost choked
I decided to retire
And enterRoom
The tears gushed
You could see not
I cried all night long
At my feet Makers
I begged for mercy
To overcome
Assign
As if you owe me nothing
Once again you call me
Wondered
In order to discuss things
Wisdom speaks
Through my mouth
I asked you
To sort things
Until then
No hope for us
There are no
Fear in Love
The maker says
God's perfect love
Driven
All of us fear
I know it's true
For before you came
In my life
I asked God
To help me love
How could he love
You were my challenge
To prove that we
Love with passion
And live fearlessly
Love is devotion to self -
Love is the liberation of the self -
Love is in the center than others
Love is not the retention of records
Of the wrong
Love does not insist on its ownWay
Love bears all things
He still hopes
Always endures
Always forgive
Love never ends
It never fails
True love is only possible
If you
Christ is the center
Love is
Do not be afraid to love
Christ himself
On the cross of Calvary
Even if
There is no guarantee
That each of us
Would return His love
I know now
That it is possible
That in our Hands
If we carry in our hearts
To love, as Christ
For his Spirit enables us to
The love with passion
To live without fear
This is the adventure
A tale of love and life
The mystery of the
The Christ and his bride
Revealed in
The man and his wife
When will two and a
Passionately committed
No matter what
Greater love has no other
As the person shall
His life for others
God> Love is the antidote
To the fear of commitment



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วันอังคารที่ 8 ธันวาคม พ.ศ. 2552

Emotion in Poetry: Oxymoron

Oxymoron is not a way to each call a name. In fact, the contradiction in poetic device is therefore the use of contradictory terms (together) for the effect. A Handbook to Literature states that the word is etymologically "pointedly foolish," that it brings together two contradictory terms that create sharp contrast to the gravity. Examples are cheerful pessimist, wise fool, sad joy, eloquent silence, living death, bittersweet, burning cold, glad to sadness.

As with any poetic device that can beuse to add to the images of a poem. With a little planning, the images created by Oxymoron can reinforce the feeling of.

Let us examine how to be a contradiction in itself increase the feeling of a poem. We could write the following line of poetry: the wife, so plagued with pain, could not utter a sound. Rather, it is not monotonous? Where is the sense required for the reader to feel "their pain?

Let's see what you do with an oxymoron with the same idea:

The pain left her silentlyScreams

As it turned her body with endless torment.

If you noticed, the first line had alliteration in the oxymoron, silent screams.

I actually used a variation of the silent cries in a poem.

Cry for Help

Cloudy, gray day pressing me

up as gray, dark clouds filled

to saturation, my tears overflow.

I still scream for help

That seems not to come.

Would lift a tiny ray of sunshine

the burden ofsorrow that threatens

to swamp my sorrowing soul.

Oh, for the storm to part enough

to let that ray shine on me.

Help me, please help me withstand

this heavy, bloated burden

pressing on my weary mind.

Please give me relief that

only You have ever brought.

Wrap me in Your comfort,

wrap me in Your love

until I can stand and watch

the sunrise break the day

with joy and thanksgiving again.

copyright 2005 by Vivian Gilbert Zabel

Oxymoron, the use of contradictory conditions for the effect has a potential to strengthen and improve your writing. When used sparingly, and accordingly, the device can write, add images, and aid the emotional impact.



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วันจันทร์ที่ 7 ธันวาคม พ.ศ. 2552

วันอาทิตย์ที่ 6 ธันวาคม พ.ศ. 2552

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