Searching, seeking, always looking
For a part of me that is always missing
For a warmth, now faded by time,
For the hope, struck by fear
For the smile, washed away in sorrow's tears
The yearning that flickers in undying flame,
The missing part of me I cannot name.
26 January 2006
Missing (rough version)
Posted by Hofwoman at 10:46 AM
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About Me
* Wedding Day * 10-08-05
Things I Love - and not necessarily in this particular order ;)
- Bubble Baths
- California, where I was born
- Chocolate :)
- Color
- Cooking & trying out new recipes
- Decorating
- Horsebackriding
- Long conversations over good food
- Music - all kinds
- My Husband, of course! ;)
- Photography
- Reading
- The Bible
- The Northwest
- The Ocean
- The River Walk
- Traveling
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- Poetry
- Ahhh
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- The Healing
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- An Afternoon of Juicy Tidbits : scanty clothing an...
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- Drought
- Applesauce Cake Recipe
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- Happy Saturday
- Rambling
- "Longing"
- "the cost was high and the victory hollow"
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2 comments:
what area of your life does this relate to mames?
Em,
Right before when Dad left and thereafter - in a sense, the "fatherless days". There's a neat old Newsboys song that I was reminded of when I wrote this called "Always the Same".
I love you-
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