tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post112844360956403594..comments2023-10-28T06:41:30.002-05:00Comments on every passing moment: moments of povertyLorenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07167719280821161695noreply@blogger.comBlogger28125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1130451998017727372005-10-27T17:26:00.000-05:002005-10-27T17:26:00.000-05:00moments of poverty let happiness creep in your sou...moments of poverty <BR/><BR/>let happiness creep in your soul<BR/>where delightness takes heartliy shape...changes leaves of poverty touching you and those around you with joyiamnasrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16030794699915000249noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1129320474540612872005-10-14T15:07:00.000-05:002005-10-14T15:07:00.000-05:00really potted flower? :)really potted flower? :)Lorenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07167719280821161695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1129149535846538452005-10-12T15:38:00.000-05:002005-10-12T15:38:00.000-05:00hi leslie, yeah, it is sad...:) thanks for droppin...hi leslie, yeah, it is sad...:) thanks for dropping by.Lorenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07167719280821161695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1129122272734188762005-10-12T08:04:00.000-05:002005-10-12T08:04:00.000-05:00Lovely words for a lovely picture. A bit sad thoug...Lovely words for a lovely picture. A bit sad though.Mad Housewifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07796221429772004567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128977980893600152005-10-10T15:59:00.000-05:002005-10-10T15:59:00.000-05:00so true :)so true :)Lorenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07167719280821161695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128976429858249672005-10-10T15:33:00.000-05:002005-10-10T15:33:00.000-05:00worst hunger and hangover/lol. we manage.worst hunger and hangover/<BR/><BR/>lol. we manage.stellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00653698822981890778noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128970362150510062005-10-10T13:52:00.000-05:002005-10-10T13:52:00.000-05:00irina :: that's true. but this wasn't dealing with...irina :: that's true. but this wasn't dealing with materialistic poverty.<BR/>still wishing for too much does make you unhappy, i agree. good to see you here again!!<BR/><BR/>free spirit :: love your poetic comment!! :)<BR/><BR/>stella :: worst hunger right? thanks :)Lorenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07167719280821161695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128962431875555012005-10-10T11:40:00.000-05:002005-10-10T11:40:00.000-05:00so profound. the feelings of being love starved wh...so profound. the feelings of being love starved when one goes without it. like nourishment for soul.stellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00653698822981890778noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128962013062855922005-10-10T11:33:00.000-05:002005-10-10T11:33:00.000-05:00The sadness contained was so subtle, that I failed...The sadness contained was so subtle, that I failed to hear its steps until it touched me in my heart with a soft sigh.aahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09562855821143529411noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128882005753801072005-10-09T13:20:00.000-05:002005-10-09T13:20:00.000-05:00thanks brood mode!thanks ghost particle and amie.p...thanks brood mode!<BR/><BR/>thanks ghost particle and amie.<BR/><BR/>paul :: yes, i guess you have to take the good with the bad.<BR/><BR/>sirbarrett :: what a lovely, inspirational comment you left :) very thought-provoking. i'm glad you always share your insight!<BR/><BR/>iamnasra :: great way to put it. it's ok to sit with pain for a little while but you do have to get up and make things change. thanks nasra.<BR/><BR/>gulnaz :: thanks thanks thanks :)<BR/><BR/>sue hardy-dawson :: yes there are. thanks.<BR/><BR/>jaxe :: yes, love IS why we all are here and if we don't have that it's a cold place. thanks for your sweet words!!! brought a smile to my face.<BR/><BR/>mermaid :: thanks! i'm glad you could see some of what i felt in the photograph.<BR/><BR/>thanks .:A:. and rain :)<BR/><BR/>pirate :: it's great that you didn't see it until later in life because it shows that you felt rich in the places that matter. thanks for visiting :)<BR/><BR/>mitzee :: hope you had a great weekend as well :)<BR/><BR/>thanks carolvs :)<BR/><BR/>potted flower :: emotional poverty.<BR/><BR/>moon river :: thanks for sharing that quote, i love quotes! i've read so many and yet i don't think i've run across this one. i'm glad you brought some light to this post with those words :)<BR/><BR/>deem :: thanks, glad to see you back :)!! hope you are doing well.Lorenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07167719280821161695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128829792749921282005-10-08T22:49:00.000-05:002005-10-08T22:49:00.000-05:00This so hits home right now.It's incredibly beauti...This so hits home right now.<BR/>It's incredibly beautiful and poignant.DeeMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10964013060546117023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128751459293525712005-10-08T01:04:00.000-05:002005-10-08T01:04:00.000-05:00Made me pause. Excellent. :]Made me pause. Excellent. :]EGO SVM CAROLVShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02001138797816750171noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128716440770818182005-10-07T15:20:00.000-05:002005-10-07T15:20:00.000-05:00that is so my life....i'm glad i could make u laug...that is so my life....<BR/>i'm glad i could make u laugh beautiful.....<BR/>have a nice weekend.....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128713267178835402005-10-07T14:27:00.000-05:002005-10-07T14:27:00.000-05:00That was beautiful. As someone who did grow up in...That was beautiful. As someone who did grow up in what might say poverty I don't think we ever saw it until later in life.Piratehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08376248135574964070noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128681295986832742005-10-07T05:34:00.000-05:002005-10-07T05:34:00.000-05:00and my only companyis a noisy mind trying to unrav...<I>and my only company<BR/>is a noisy mind trying to unravel <BR/>the reasons why <BR/>i should stay or i should go.<BR/>i feel lost.</I><BR/><BR/>this hit me big time.- litol figgy -https://www.blogger.com/profile/03870231309859473031noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128647615111087322005-10-06T20:13:00.000-05:002005-10-06T20:13:00.000-05:00Love the light in which you have written this. The...Love the light in which you have written this. There is so much packed in these few words.. : A : .https://www.blogger.com/profile/04410256917258728976noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128631841798200962005-10-06T15:50:00.000-05:002005-10-06T15:50:00.000-05:00You couldn't have picked a better excerpt or pictu...You couldn't have picked a better excerpt or picture to go with your words. Loved the juxtaposition of silence and noise in this.mermaidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15895749686844178804noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128626786355910962005-10-06T14:26:00.000-05:002005-10-06T14:26:00.000-05:00*curls up and lays down at Lorena's feet* Thank G...*curls up and lays down at Lorena's feet* Thank God your still here. I needed to escape the day, and this blog always gets me away with its beautiful blend of art, expression and wordcraft. This is no exception, L!<BR/><BR/><I>i hate them because they remind me <BR/>of where you are not </I><BR/><BR/>... is all I needed to read before my mind was swept away in the sweetest of hello / goodbyes. Brings a tear to my sentimental eye everytime. I mean the reason we are all here is love, right? Who are we fooling to think otherwise.<BR/><BR/>Thanks L, for being you!<BR/><BR/>jJaxehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16214633427376356797noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128626720095706812005-10-06T14:25:00.000-05:002005-10-06T14:25:00.000-05:00Like you sometimes I dwell on the lives wasted, it...Like you sometimes I dwell on the lives wasted, its so vast, love the play on words there are many forms of povertySue hardy-Dawsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09303253173299793670noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128622381186376952005-10-06T13:13:00.000-05:002005-10-06T13:13:00.000-05:00this was bloody fantastic!so poignant, so full of ...this was bloody fantastic!<BR/>so poignant, so full of love and yearning!<BR/>excellent, excellent, excellent!gulnazhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04303326222747011474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128615263887376042005-10-06T11:14:00.000-05:002005-10-06T11:14:00.000-05:00I was almost in tears reading this..Life has its s...I was almost in tears reading this..Life has its share of unfairness at least that what feel at times...the out come of it either we allow it to dig more in to our emotional flesh or become stronger than its frequent stabsiamnasrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16030794699915000249noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128610487512435652005-10-06T09:54:00.000-05:002005-10-06T09:54:00.000-05:00I don't know what this is about, but it reminded m...I don't know what this is about, but it reminded me of having emotional debt.<BR/><BR/>I hate thinking when my thoughts are more in tune with where I'm not than where I am. Thoughts turned into numb gatherers and inventory-takers of what you've lost. The world of regrets is a terrible place. It is like astral-projecting to somewhere where you see how much better off a place is without you. Your souls cringes and burrows itself in. When anxiety starts, all the reasons won't stop, and it's all you can hear, even though 'the reasons' don't explain themselves nor agree enough to solve the issue. But you don't have to torture yourself. You have a great wealth in your mind and in your dreams. They will carry you. Hopefully your heart can sing again.sirbarretthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17363339954053528997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128605359799555642005-10-06T08:29:00.000-05:002005-10-06T08:29:00.000-05:00Yeah, there's that other kind of quiet heart that ...Yeah, there's that other kind of quiet heart that everyone feels sometimes - desolation more than peace...Paulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14770384445526387065noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128596047938899872005-10-06T05:54:00.000-05:002005-10-06T05:54:00.000-05:00yes such a sad poem but nevertheless it's a lovely...yes such a sad poem but nevertheless it's a lovely oneamiethinggoeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18421763220934136207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9432743.post-1128595795101133012005-10-06T05:49:00.000-05:002005-10-06T05:49:00.000-05:00thought provoking and deep. Very nicely written. H...thought provoking and deep. Very nicely written. Hope one day there wont be any poverty in the world.gPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07439371766182405053noreply@blogger.com