Thursday, February 25, 2010
MORE PICTURES 08
photo archives from the past
SOMETIMES ALL THATS LEFT IS THE IMAGES THAT CAPTURED A MOMENT IN TIME.
THAT MOMENT IS GONE FOREVER FOR NO TWO MOMENTS ARE EVER THE SAME.
TIME NEVER STANDS STILL NOR DOES IT WAIT FOR NO ONE.
AND EACH DAY WE SLOWLY SLIP AWAY ALL THAT REMAINS ARE THE PHOTO;S WE LEAVE BEHIND TIMOTHY HALLORAN MCSWEEGAN 2010 2010 2010 2010 2010
THAT MOMENT IS GONE FOREVER FOR NO TWO MOMENTS ARE EVER THE SAME.
TIME NEVER STANDS STILL NOR DOES IT WAIT FOR NO ONE.
AND EACH DAY WE SLOWLY SLIP AWAY ALL THAT REMAINS ARE THE PHOTO;S WE LEAVE BEHIND TIMOTHY HALLORAN MCSWEEGAN 2010 2010 2010 2010 2010
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
WINTER
TIME GOES BY SO SLOWLY
EACH SECOND SEEMS LIKE FOREVER
SNOW MELTING DEEP DOWN INTO THE GROUND
ALL MY MEMORIES ROUND AND ROUND.
DREAMS JUST TO BRING YOU NEAR.
NO NEW SIGNS YET THIS YEAR.
AND AS I HANG ON TIGHTLY MY DEAR.
VISIONS LEAVE LIKE TIRED GHOSTS IN THE FOG.
IN BETWEEN MY CHANTS AND SPECIAL PRAYERS TO THE HEAVENS.
ANGELS FLY BACK TO BRING YOU MY LOVE.
WINTER IS STILL UPON US EVEN IN THE NIGHT.
BUT I HEAR SPRING WHISPERING TO ME
EVERYTHING WILL BE ALLRIGHT.
AGAIN FOR JOHN
AND TO THE GYPSY ANGELS THAT REMAIN.
EACH SECOND SEEMS LIKE FOREVER
SNOW MELTING DEEP DOWN INTO THE GROUND
ALL MY MEMORIES ROUND AND ROUND.
DREAMS JUST TO BRING YOU NEAR.
NO NEW SIGNS YET THIS YEAR.
AND AS I HANG ON TIGHTLY MY DEAR.
VISIONS LEAVE LIKE TIRED GHOSTS IN THE FOG.
IN BETWEEN MY CHANTS AND SPECIAL PRAYERS TO THE HEAVENS.
ANGELS FLY BACK TO BRING YOU MY LOVE.
WINTER IS STILL UPON US EVEN IN THE NIGHT.
BUT I HEAR SPRING WHISPERING TO ME
EVERYTHING WILL BE ALLRIGHT.
AGAIN FOR JOHN
AND TO THE GYPSY ANGELS THAT REMAIN.
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