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B is for Random Acts

i haven't posted anything for a while because i didn't think i wanted to say anything. now i do so... here. this is called "random acts" based on some randomness that happened to me one weekend [sat 26th/sun 27th june/mon 28th]. these kinds of things are not unusual to me. however it just proves what i've always thought. my life... like one of my dear friends' is also scripted.

B is for Eggs

and now: a short poem: with erotic undertones:

"if i scrambled your eggs, would you stay for breakfast?"
- © Tracy j H June 10th, 2010

thank you...

B is for Drac 12

click the picture! see the big picture! the new draconian switch is out and about so... joy!

peace n luv... luv :-)
tracy j h

The Power of Words

Words cross great distances
Over the seas
They seize
They lay hold of those whom it will
And binds them to a knowledge
That something… has happened.

And the owner of the words need not see it.
He needs not see it to know
That you know that his words will not return to him
You know?

Quicker than sight
Words speed past the blink
Past the flashing eye lash
And gives peace
And adds pace
Or else stops pace makers
In their tracks
Men who else wise were lions and trend setters
Now destitute
Without a home
And poor
Because of a word
Because of words
Because it never travels alone.
It never travels alone

The power of words [inspired by John 4:46-54… and other such events]
© Tracy J Hutchings – 29:005:10