Friday, December 14, 2007

No More


When the pain is too much, she gets numb.
Make it unbearable 'till she feels no more...

19 comments:

Sweetstickychewy said...

*HUGS*

Reign said...

Thanks Sweetstickychewy! Feels better... ;0)

Nessa said...

I wish you a very Happy New Year.

karma lennon said...

Hugs for you. I know the numbness well, wrote a book about it actually. Hope you had a good New Year. :)

Reign said...

NESSA
Thanks dear! these are just tiny things running through my mind.
A happy new year?I sure did! ;0)


KARMA LENNON
really? hope i could read that book! you must be very good with that. thanks for the hugs! ;0)

Abhishek Khanna said...

phew

Reign said...

subtle one ;0)

My Reflecting Pool said...

deep. Hope you are feeling better.

K M F said...

:)

Reign said...

REFLECTING POOL
thanks! i feel better now, i sure do... ;0)

KMF
that simple smile is something i really appreciate, thanks! ;0)

goatman said...

I

The Owl and the Pussy-cat went to sea
In a beautiful pea green boat,
They took some honey, and plenty of money,
Wrapped up in a five pound note.
The Owl looked up to the stars above,
And sang to a small guitar,
'O lovely Pussy! O Pussy my love,
What a beautiful Pussy you are,
You are,
You are!
What a beautiful Pussy you are!'


II

Pussy said to the Owl, 'You elegant fowl!
How charmingly sweet you sing!
O let us be married! too long we have tarried:
But what shall we do for a ring?'
They sailed away, for a year and a day,
To the land where the Bong-tree grows
And there in a wood a Piggy-wig stood
With a ring at the end of his nose,
His nose,
His nose,
With a ring at the end of his nose.


III

'Dear pig, are you willing to sell for one shilling
Your ring?' Said the Piggy, 'I will.'
So they took it away, and were married next day
By the Turkey who lives on the hill.
They dined on mince, and slices of quince,
Which they ate with a runcible spoon;
And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand,
They danced by the light of the moon,
The moon,
The moon,
They danced by the light of the moon.



A poem for you.

J said...

When you can't beat em' join them ;)

Abhishek Khanna said...

yeah.. :)

Reign said...

GOATMAN:

thanks dear!

such a nice poem.

i really appreciate it! ;0)


J:
you got a point! i'll take that, thanks! ;0)



ABHISHEK KHANNA
thanks for the nod! nice i got you here ;0)

Marja said...

Hi reign Just catching up. Sent you my blessings and love. Hope you get in better spirits.

Kalyan said...

wonderful striking words...the words are so vibrant, it really echoes!

Reign said...

MARJA:
You're so sweet, thank you so much. Yes,i definitely feel better. ;0)


KALYAN:

striking words, that's how it goes when you're into it.

thanks!

shooting star said...

yeah..at times..the hurt and the pain is so much...that one becomes numb with it...

Reign said...

SHOOTING STAR:

Or sometimes you really choose to be numb for the pain is not worthy.

nice to have you here!