Aren't I lucky to be strong,
Always happy to go along,
Thank you Lord for this fine day,
And for all you've brought my way.
But there's a voice, deep within me,
That pleads each day, dear Lord let it be,
It's not that I'm ungrateful to you,
But you promised me, a life that was brand new.
Thank you for the sun and sea,
A darling wee baby on it's mother's knee,
For crisp cold days, with warm, cosy nights,
And for lovers' smiles by evening's light.
But there's a voice, deep within me,
That pleads each day, dear Lord let it be,
It's not that I'm ungrateful to you,
But you promised me, a life, that was brand new.
(Song lyrics 1992? by Trish)
Trish 2013
Wednesday, November 13, 2013
WHEN I WRITE
I can sail over maintains, soar like a bird,
Over the highest mountains, on a word.
Dream in the sunlight, or dark of the night,
Be a princess or a pauper, when, I write.
There's a voice there to guide me,
Should I stray from the light,
If I listen inside me, when I write.
Free, free, free,
I am free, free.
(Lyrics by Trish 1991)
Trish 2013
Over the highest mountains, on a word.
Dream in the sunlight, or dark of the night,
Be a princess or a pauper, when, I write.
There's a voice there to guide me,
Should I stray from the light,
If I listen inside me, when I write.
Free, free, free,
I am free, free.
(Lyrics by Trish 1991)
Trish 2013
THE WORD
The word passed by my window,
brushed against my pain,
Said I've been this way before,
And things are still the same,
Yes, things are still the same.
Call my name on the wind,
Call my name, and I will come in,
Call my name, and I will come in.
One night as I lay sleeping,
the word came again,
Whispered softly, to me, call my name.
Call my name on the wind, ,
Call my name, and I will come in,
Call my name and I will come in.
(Lyrics to a worship song 1998 By Trish)
Trish 2013
brushed against my pain,
Said I've been this way before,
And things are still the same,
Yes, things are still the same.
Call my name on the wind,
Call my name, and I will come in,
Call my name, and I will come in.
One night as I lay sleeping,
the word came again,
Whispered softly, to me, call my name.
Call my name on the wind, ,
Call my name, and I will come in,
Call my name and I will come in.
(Lyrics to a worship song 1998 By Trish)
Trish 2013
PRAYER
There's a prayer going on in you,
I can tell by the way you are,
There's a prayer going on in you,
And it's shining like a morning star.
Don't leave me now, don't walk out the door,
I'm begging you to stay, help me try once more.
(Lyrics to a song 1998? By Trish)
Trish 2013
I can tell by the way you are,
There's a prayer going on in you,
And it's shining like a morning star.
Don't leave me now, don't walk out the door,
I'm begging you to stay, help me try once more.
(Lyrics to a song 1998? By Trish)
Trish 2013
Sunday, October 20, 2013
MID-WAY
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| By Trish 2013 |
she couldn't even help, with the table to be laid!
You see, someone had stolen the good girl's hands,
long, long ago, in far off, unknown, foreign lands.
One day as she walked, a prince passed her by,
he saw the handless maid and gave a long, sad cry,
"Dear girl, dear girl, what brought you to this state?
What mischief has befallen you, to cast such a fate?'
'Dear sir, dear sir, it is not as bad as it seems,
I find time to wander, and time for sweet dreams.
Nothing can I take, and nothing can I give,
and as I now, view it, leaves me free to love and live'.
Trish 2013
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Thursday, October 17, 2013
TENDER TOUCH
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| By Trish 2013 |
conjure other worlds, beyond what mine means.
Lend shadows lightness, blended with care,
Whispers, ever softer 'Follow, those who dare'.
By Trish 2013
Monday, October 14, 2013
MYSTERIOUS
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| By Trish 2013 |
neither here and now, nor, is it there.
Precious objects, lost along the way,
important matters, no longer hold sway.
This path cannot possibly, be the same,
yet, I know it somehow, as through a pane,
of glinting glass carved, cut into sacred signs,
and by the holy music, that vibrates the divine.
Trish 2013
CUTE BABY
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| By Trish 2013 |
I'm trying so hard to reach it, but my pants are too tight.
I'll just have to sit here until I can find a way,
to reach the light that surrounds me, each night and day.
Trish 2013
STYLE
I have an air about me, that, of other worlds.
But sadly, alas, I lack, a full body of curls.
Whenever I'm out walking, I really could cry,
at the lovely curly tops I see, proudly pass by.
It isn't a matter of jealousy, nothing like that,
envy is not one of my failings and that's a fact.
Usually I feel equal to one and absolutely all,
but my lack of any curls, makes me feel small.
Down, down I go, depression grips me hard,
I'd rather stay home and suffer, in my own yard.
But alas my destiny, is to walk my powerless path,
that pleases others, such as giving me a bath!!!!
Trish 2013
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| By Trish 2013 |
Whenever I'm out walking, I really could cry,
at the lovely curly tops I see, proudly pass by.
It isn't a matter of jealousy, nothing like that,
envy is not one of my failings and that's a fact.
Usually I feel equal to one and absolutely all,
but my lack of any curls, makes me feel small.
Down, down I go, depression grips me hard,
I'd rather stay home and suffer, in my own yard.
But alas my destiny, is to walk my powerless path,
that pleases others, such as giving me a bath!!!!
Trish 2013
PETALS
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| Trish 2013 |
a lyrical, fragrant, prayer-born hymn.
In their loveliness, bright and pure,
the sacred petals, fresh faith ensure.
Trish 2013
Monday, October 7, 2013
SUN FEVER
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| By Trish 2013 |
it's far better than having to run,
through prickly weeds, and dry grass,
that simply refuse to let us pass,
on our way, in our happy hues,
so to dance! is what we choose!.
By Trish 2013
FORGOTTEN
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| Trish 2013 |
torn from a garden where once you were known.
Carelessly cast from sight, left there to die,
Loyal little bloom, surely, you wonder why?
Trish 2013
Sunday, October 6, 2013
DAISY SECRETS
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| By Trish 2013 |
the dear daisy is ever the same.
Opening tender rain teared eyes,
whilst raising petals to bluest sky.
He loves me, he loves me not!
is often heard from a little tot,
and from others, who ask as well,
but neither one, will the dear daisy tell.
Trish 2013
Monday, September 30, 2013
Sunday, September 29, 2013
TURNING
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| By Trish 2013 |
breaking chains with delight.
Twirling in a magic way,
allowing miracles
every day.
By Trish 2013
PEPPER POT FLOWERS
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| By Trish 2013 |
after all, they grow very well in the English woods.
But pepper is like curry, so very hot-hot to eat,
and I've never tasted flowers, served with meat.
Trish 2013
THE ROSE OF CALMNESS
A red rose, bloomed full, alone at night,
some times the moon would paint it white.
Then pretty pinks at the break of dawn,
then in darkest shades, dressed to mourn.
Trish 2013
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| By Trish 2013 |
Then pretty pinks at the break of dawn,
then in darkest shades, dressed to mourn.
Trish 2013
Saturday, September 28, 2013
SOLITARY BLOOM
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| By Trish 2013 |
leading to the quiet of night.
Resting, there in waiting calm,
close, as close, to olde world charm.
By Trish 2013
Friday, September 27, 2013
POPPIES AND PETALS
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| Trish 2013 |
who is the fairest of you all?
Not purple, yellow red or blue,
for truth it is, I love all of you!
Trish 2013
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| Trish 2013 |
Thursday, September 26, 2013
FRIGHT!
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| By Trish 2013 |
but I got an awful fright!
A frog jumped onto my bed,
and so I hid my head,
until it went away,
I'm so glad it didn't stay.
Trish 2013
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
I'M A PET
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| By Trish 2013 |
a regular little sweetie pie?.
How could one get mad at me,
even, if I stay, inside to pee.
By Trish 2013
Monday, September 23, 2013
WEARY PUPPY
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| Trish 2013 |
if my eyes just opened wide,
all would come instantly, right,
I simply need a little more light.
Trish 2013
MESMERIZING MOMENTS
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| By Trish 2013 |
but then again, in some ways, I'm actually very bless-ed!
When all the tough- guy cats come prowling, spoiling for a fight,
one glance from me, of my, hypnotic gaze, has them running for their life!
Trish 2013
Saturday, September 21, 2013
WISERLY CAT
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| By Trish 2013 |
and also I've got a big bump on my head!
It came long ago, before I got wise,
don;t try to get smart with other wise guys.
Yes, we're related, that's absolutely true,
so with that reality, what else can one do?
except to ignore them, and give no slack,
to avoid the sudden pain, of a knife in one's back!
Trish 2013
HIGHER REALMS
I've not the slightest interest in a common fight,
nor wandering dark streets late at night.
My interests are for colour, joy, delight,
not mixing it with rabble, raring to take a big bite!
By Trish 2013
nor wandering dark streets late at night.
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| By Trish 2013 |
not mixing it with rabble, raring to take a big bite!
By Trish 2013
Friday, September 20, 2013
TWO LOVELY BLACK EYES
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| By Trish 20113 |
An alley cat came out last night,
challenged me to a serious fight.
I thought of acting very tough,
In My Own Defence
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What was all the fuss about?
Why, what I did,
was simply shout,
'Over here, old tabby cat,
it's now or never, no turning back.
That old bore has got my goat,
if I didn't know better, I'd slit his throat!'
Trish 2013
for heavens sake enough! enough!
'And what's your reason says I, says I?'
while actually acting pretty sly.
I knew full well what it was all about,
But what sense, be there, in a moggy lout?
In My Own Defence
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What was all the fuss about?
Why, what I did,
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| By Trish 2013 |
'Over here, old tabby cat,
it's now or never, no turning back.
That old bore has got my goat,
if I didn't know better, I'd slit his throat!'
Trish 2013
Friday, September 6, 2013
Monday, September 2, 2013
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
Monday, August 12, 2013
Friday, August 9, 2013
Thursday, August 8, 2013
Saturday, August 3, 2013
Friday, August 2, 2013
BLUE TWITTER BIRDS
Tittle tattle tell,
when all is well.
Scoot skitter scatter,
at troublesome matter.
Trish 2013
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| By Trish 2013 |
Scoot skitter scatter,
at troublesome matter.
Trish 2013
Saturday, July 27, 2013
Friday, July 26, 2013
Sunday, July 14, 2013
Thursday, July 4, 2013
Tuesday, July 2, 2013
Monday, July 1, 2013
Sunday, June 30, 2013
Saturday, June 29, 2013
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