Did you know?Did you know you were going to die today?Betcha didn’t know when you woke up todayWhen you tossed off the covers and got up todayThat the day you breathed your last was going to be todayThe last cup of coffeeYour last breakfastLast morning showThe last kiss goodbyeAnd your last how are youDid you know you were going to die today?Betcha didn’t know when you took a shower todayAnd got in the car to go to work todayThat you would be referred to as “was” todayNo more sunshineNo more flowersNo more laughter, sadness or angerThere is no cure for deathSo strange when it applies to youDid you kn
The AdventureI am the adventure you never livedWhat you fear and relishI am the thunder on the summer desertAnd the sun at the eye of a stormThe wind in your faceAnd the ground rushing below youYou held the mapBut bore a hole into your own shipAnd let your horses run freeNow you stand on your porch and wonderWhat the sands of the desert felt likeWhat the thunder sounded likeAbout the heat of the sunAnd the caress of the iceWhen you lie on your deathbedAnd count your regretsDon't forget about the adventureThe one you never lived
Fabric Terms for the WriterWeaves: this generally means type of fabric, by how the fabric is woven. I will also include knits because it is also a way to make fabric although it is NOT a weave.1. Plain weave. The most generic weave you can have. Weft, warp, weft, warp. Many fabrics you wear are plain weave.2. Basket weave is a variation of plain weave, only it will go weft weft, warp warp to create a "basket" like pattern.3. Twill weave. This is your jeans. It usually has a diagonal "pattern" to it. Corset material is also a twill. Herringbone and houndstooth are twills. It is a very strong weave.4 Satin weave. This is the shiny stuff, which is the plain weave
Steven's PoemBeautiful boyLife hath no breathDeath hath no stingPaint will crackAnd canvas witherIn the Lord’s eyesYou shine onOne day every knee will bowThen you may live againSorrow’s fleetingTake joy in the lessons learnedOnes only known to youGoodbye beautiful boyUntil we meet againGoodbye GoodbyeUntil we meet againGoodbye
ThunderWho else loves the sound of thunder rolling over the mountains?And the scent of rain in the air?After the quiet when you still your heartand the peace calms your mindturn your face to the heavensand dance with splayed fingerslike leaves in the wind.
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