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Cathleen Cashman
feline/Great Northwest


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    my girl


    Mood: incredibly in love

    Posted on 2009-03-31 11:50:53


       

    so tender,
    sometimes rough and tumble,
    always loving
    as i'm loving
    her
    and me and her,
    we see the future
    together

    all ways


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    in love


    Mood: The Usual

    Posted on 2009-03-31 11:49:56


       

    so tender,
    sometimes rough and tumble,
    always loving
    as i'm loving
    her
    and me and her,
    we see the future
    together

    all ways


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    landslide


    Mood: in love

    Posted on 2009-02-05 20:22:01


       

    you are causing a landslide
    in this heart of mine

    carry a shovel
    and keep your footsteps
    light


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    randomness


    Mood: confused...?

    Posted on 2009-01-11 05:26:58


       
    emotions fly
    by the seat of their pants

    britches burning mad
    trying to find comfort
    in a settle-down breeze

    ~~~~~~

    these tears
    fall
    without request
    without invitation

    salty ocean flowing
    from my eyes

    i miss you
    i long for you in my arms

    where have you gone, my love?
    what have i done that takes you
    so far from me?

    i can't breathe

    ~~~~~~~~

    she dreams the rainbow
    when gloom and despair
    settle
    on the land

    do not give in
    to oppressive weariness
    of the soul

    dream the rainbow


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    Untitled Entry


    Mood: in love

    Posted on 2008-12-21 01:11:29


       

    her breath brushing
      teasing
    my ear like a breeze

    grace has been said,
      the hush
    descending
    into my soul
      like a prayer


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    Untitled Entry


    Mood: in love

    Posted on 2008-12-07 23:36:56


       

    i'm baaaacckkkk!

    wow, it seems like forever. when i looked at my
    last journal entry, i felt bad, like ya'all might
    think i'm dead or somethin'. all is well, though.
    even more than well. no nodes on the CT scan,
    my health is much better...

    and i've fallen in love. :)
    *sigh*

    i've started writing again, and that feels real
    good. hopefully i'll be posting something soon.
    i'm at my mom and dad's right now, so i have
    nothing on me.

    i miss you all and just want to thank you for
    checkin' in on me. i'll be by your pages soon.

    blessings&love,
    ~Cat& Cyrus


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    tired


    Mood: The Usual

    Posted on 2008-10-11 22:23:57


       

    feels like i've been gone forever 'round here.
    i'm just getting better from a nasty virus that
    took me to my knees. i also got the second
    CT lung scan, so I should know in about a week
    whether the node has grown or whatever...

    i hope all is well with y'all.

    love&blessings,
    ~Cat& Cyrus

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    for Carol


    Mood: sad

    Posted on 2008-09-11 17:20:31


       
    dust and bone
    are only your earthly
    remains

    as your loving presence
    remains in my heart,
    my soul seeks that peace
    in what lies beyond this life

    so much love
    for you

    soul peace
    my ladyfriend,

    sister in poetry
    and loving


    you,
    pure loving



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    these days


    Mood: blessed

    Posted on 2008-09-10 21:17:46


       
    friends hang
    on the ends of sofas
    chairs tipped semi-sidewaze

    some tickle piano keys
    jump start
    playing the djembe
    every which way
    we go

    talk banters sharing caring
    loving always,
    beautiful people
    around me
    always

    these days
    are blessed


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    Untitled Entry


    Mood: tired

    Posted on 2008-09-04 02:45:39


       
    take this sinking ship
    i've been rowing
    lift it to the sky
    on the breeze
    of recovery

    it is God's want
    for me to be bright-eyed
    and healthy,
    not mine,
    which finds me broken
    and lowly


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