to know him, was to love him  

wickedeasy 68F  
17087 posts
6/18/2006 5:46 am
to know him, was to love him

"my father moved through dooms of love
through sames of am through haves of give,
singing each morning out of each night
my father moved through depths of height...

...and should some why completely weep
my fathers fingers brought her sleep;
vainly no smallest voice might cry
for he could feel the mountains grow...

....and nothing quite so least as truth
- i say though hate were why men breathe-
because my father lived his soul
love is the whole and more than all.

portions of an eecummings poem

i miss you daddy


You cannot conceive the many without the one.

rm_CuummDrop 50F
2591 posts
6/18/2006 8:08 am

Hugsssssssssssssss to you darling...!

Now won't last forever, so use it wisely~c

wickedeasy replies on 6/18/2006 9:49 am:
back at ya love!

warmandsexy52 65M
13164 posts
6/18/2006 10:19 am

I miss my dad. He died in '73 but I feel much of him in little things I think, say and do. No one can leave a greater legacy ....

I love you choice of poem....

sharing the missing.

warm xx

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