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A Stolen Day (poem)

Started by northern fisher, February 16, 2007, 12:58:00 PM

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northern fisher

When time goes flying way to fast
and life is spinning round
You need to slam the brakes on friend
and get your feet back on the ground

We're only here for a short time and the stress we do not need
Oh do not let life pass you by,
My words I hope you'll heed

To work and toil,to sweat and slave
is the price that we must pay
But don't forget to reward yourself with a single stolen day

To sit back on a riverbank,the water and clouds roll by
When you take yourself away from the race
you'll start to wonder why

You'll wonder why you work so hard
for things you could do without
When everything you really need the Lord has placed about

The streams to fish,the forest to hunt,the fields for us to walk
For here in God's great wonderland
You'll have no need for a clock

So steal the day and slip away
with rod or bow in hand
And know in your heart that money and wealth
can never measure a man

Gary Blackburn


OK whoever reads this ,take it easy on me.It's the first thing I wrote that I was not afraid to share.
Hope you enjoy.  :campfire:    :campfire:
If it wasn't for Hillary Blackburn I may have never found my way to the woods and the water.I miss you Puppy.Love from your grandson.

Marblesonac

Thanks for sharing, in these very cold tempetures it got me thinking of my favorite place in the summertime.
Unless you're the lead dog, the scenery never changes....

Ron LaClair

An excellent poem Gary, with a good message.   :clapper:
We live in the present, we dream of the future, but we learn eternal truths from the past
When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced. Live your life so that when you die, the world cries and you rejoice.
Life is like a wet sponge, you gotta squeeze it until you get every drop it has to offer

Kip

Great!!!! I need to listen to the words of your poem and do it.Thanks for the wake up I needed that.Kip

Bard1

Wow. that was fantastic!    :clapper:    :clapper:    :clapper:
got arrows?

NightHawk

I agree with all above!!! very nice poem  :clapper:    :clapper:
1) Gen. 21:20
And God was with the lad, he grew, and he dwelt in the wilderness, and he became an archer
2)The democracy will cease to exist when you take away from those who are willing to work and give to those who would not.
Thomas Jefferson

northern fisher

Thanks guys
I'm glad you liked it.It came from the heart.
If it wasn't for Hillary Blackburn I may have never found my way to the woods and the water.I miss you Puppy.Love from your grandson.

BigRonHuntAlot

>>>-TGMM Family Of The Bow-->

The Moon Gave Us The Bow, The Sun Gave Us The Arrow

Walk Softly and Carry a Big Stick

houseman

Nice,  Keep writing.  I will what to read more!!
Semper Fi

Ontario Longbow

Excellent Gary,, Certainly food for thought,, well written,, Frank
Black Coffee, Red Wine, Blue Waters, Green fields, Yellow sunsets,Whitetailed Deer,, All the Primary colors of Life ,,,.
I don't choose the deer, the deer chooses me.

The Whittler

I liked it very much and thanks for sharing. Alan

B.O.D.

excellent prose Gary, I'm a writer but no poet...I respect what you have written.
well done, looking forward to meeting in person soon.
BD

bowdude


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Old Ways

QuoteYou'll wonder why you work so hard
for things you could do without
When everything you really need the Lord has placed about

The streams to fish,the forest to hunt,the fields for us to walk
For here in God's great wonderland
You'll have no need for a clock

So steal the day and slip away
with rod or bow in hand
And know in your heart that money and wealth
can never measure a man
Very nicely said. Years ago I realized this too and have striven to simplify my life. Too many think having more things or making more money will help them find happiness. They have been molded and enslaved by the system to go with the flow and be good consumers. Your poem nicely points out the rejuvination we can experiance just from a day of freedom.

It has been my goal to eliminate the need for money in anything I can, to appreciate the gifts of nature and the contentment of living a simple life. Sometimes people think I am crazy but your poem just reminded me why I left the rat race. Thanks.
"You dishonor an animal if you take it's spirit without knowing  and respecting the way it lived."

locksly


northern fisher

I just wanted to say thanks to the guys that took the time to read this and I'm glad you liked it.It probably won't be so hard to share the next one.
If it wasn't for Hillary Blackburn I may have never found my way to the woods and the water.I miss you Puppy.Love from your grandson.

Shakes.602

Excellent Poem, and Thank You For Sharing!!  :clapper:    :clapper:    :clapper:    :clapper:
"Carpe Cedar" Seize the Arrow!
"Life doesn't get Simpler; it gets Shorter and Turns in Smaller Circles." Dean Torges
"Faith is to Prayer what the Feather is to the Arrow" Thomas Morrow
"Ah Think They Should Outlaw Them Thar Crossbows" A Hunting Pal

northern fisher

If it wasn't for Hillary Blackburn I may have never found my way to the woods and the water.I miss you Puppy.Love from your grandson.

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