I went for some time being in N.C. painting Southwestern paintings. Now I am in the Southwest and I want to paint all the beauty of the mountains I call home.
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Daily Archives: August 25, 2013
I feel there’s something more
I love and appreciate all art for I am not only a Author but a professional Artist. Awesome. God Bless, Barb
Somewhere Between Dream Petal
Good Job, my friend, God Bless, Barb
Somewhere Between Dream Petal
Written: © Maxima
Riddled with subjective feelings and layered and continuous mutual permeation, a series of tiny elements, waking and sleeping, on the platform of a sense of subtle, and above all loving, woman, goddess, wife, mother, woman, wife – and his wife – who in my poems living somewhere on the border between the petals dreams and everyday gentle presence, on this day, she was born and the world saw this magnificent book. Beyond any doubt: poetry in which your secret chambers respected my friends take a peek, if a mouse click on the
in its entirety reveals that the deepest and most beautiful secret that the soul of man hangs here on this page for the longest time.
I want to take this opportunity to publicly thank my wife, who has patiently supported me in everything..
Also, A beautiful human soul – without…
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“I’ve Got A Feeling”
I’ve got a Feeling
Little ones without a home or a bed
Children should be in our care
Not a place to lay their weary heads
God, the burdens they must bear
On the streets, day or night
Corruption is in the crowds
Not ever knowing the people’s plight
Not knowing the ones who cry out loud
Homeless, ragged, hungry, and sad
God, how could we allow things to get so bad?
I’ve got a feeling
Heaven’s angels are crying there
For we have lost our willingness to care
Look at all the ages in despair
I’ve got a feeling
The day of reckoning will come
The wrath of God will apply to some
People, some young, some old
Will find their place at heaven’s gate
The righteous will be brought into the fold
While the merciless will have to wait
I’ve got a feeling
Heaven’s angels are crying there
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“My Old House”
My Old House
There is my old house, gray and worn.
I’ve lived in that old house since the day I was born
The screen doors are ragged and windows broken.
The cement porch steps are cracked and chipped,
And shingles are sparse and wind-whipped.
I played in that house with dolls and dishes.
I dreamt of boys and star-gazed wishes.
I cried when we were gone too long.
That was the home where I belonged.
School buses pulled up for us right out back,
And all of us kids were carrying a lunch sack.
Grandma doing wash and hanging it up,
In the yard, toys and tools strewn amuck.
As we became older and had our own,
We remembered the old house where we had grown.
Much love went into building that place.
Now the sight of it, what a disgrace!
Now years have passed and there it still…
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“My Old House”
My Old House
There is my old house, gray and worn.
I’ve lived in that old house since the day I was born
The screen doors are ragged and windows broken.
The cement porch steps are cracked and chipped,
And shingles are sparse and wind-whipped.
I played in that house with dolls and dishes.
I dreamt of boys and star-gazed wishes.
I cried when we were gone too long.
That was the home where I belonged.
School buses pulled up for us right out back,
And all of us kids were carrying a lunch sack.
Grandma doing wash and hanging it up,
In the yard, toys and tools strewn amuck.
As we became older and had our own,
We remembered the old house where we had grown.
Much love went into building that place.
Now the sight of it, what a disgrace!
Now years have passed and there it still stands.
I wish I could rebuild it with my own hands.
Grandma and Grandpa had us all there,
And all of us were happy, without a care.
I loved my old house.
“Raggedy Ann” featured in new release “Turbulent Sea of Emotions”
“I’ve Got A Feeling”
I’ve got a Feeling
Little ones without a home or a bed
Children should be in our care
Not a place to lay their weary heads
God, the burdens they must bear
On the streets, day or night
Corruption is in the crowds
Not ever knowing the people’s plight
Not knowing the ones who cry out loud
Homeless, ragged, hungry, and sad
God, how could we allow things to get so bad?
I’ve got a feeling
Heaven’s angels are crying there
For we have lost our willingness to care
Look at all the ages in despair
I’ve got a feeling
The day of reckoning will come
The wrath of God will apply to some
People, some young, some old
Will find their place at heaven’s gate
The righteous will be brought into the fold
While the merciless will have to wait
I’ve got a feeling
Heaven’s angels are crying there
For we have lost our willingness to care
Look at all the ages in despair
I’ve got a feeling
Jesus is there
“If I Should”
If I Should
When there is no one to talk to, I think of you
When there is no place to go, I explore in my thoughts
When there is a cloud hovering over, you are my shelter
When the darkness frightens me, you are there to protect
If I should go far away, I know you’ll follow
If I should fall, I know you will pick me up
If I should lose sight of my dreams, you will be there to encourage me
If I should leave this world, I’ll be waiting for you
Life has its ups and downs, and some find it hard to cope
There are always unpredicted hardships
But we find the strength to get through
In the midst of turmoil, there is always calmness with you
I write to you, for sometimes words spoken can be forgotten
And reading it can allow you to remember how much you mean to me
When you slumber, I watch you sleep with overflowing love
We walk side by side on our journey through life in peace
So Darling
If I should go far away, I know you’ll follow
If I should fall, I know you will pick me up
If I should lose sight of my dreams, you will be there to encourage me
If I should leave this world, I’ll be waiting for you
To you, my love, for being the wonderful husband that you are
Family may move away or become distant in their hearts
Friends come and they go like the seasons
Our place to dwell is always changing
Yet we stay by each other’s side
If I should go far away, I know you’ll follow
If I should fall, I know you will pick me up
If I should lose sight of my dreams, you will be there to encourage me
If I should leave this world, I’ll be waiting for you
“I’ll Follow You”
I’ll Follow You
As I live through each day of my life
Enjoying the things that others fail to see
Thanking God you chose to make me your wife
And embracing the hope of how our life will be
If you should choose another place to go
Traveling near or far for a home that is new
I hope in your heart you’ll always know
Wherever and how long, I’ll follow you
As each year passes and we grow old
We’ll still hold on to our love
The journey may take us to the streets of gold
But we’ll be together with our Father above
If you should choose another place to go
Traveling near or far for a home that is new
I hope in your heart you’ll always know
Wherever and how long, I’ll follow you
Life here on earth is just one step along the way
Hope our future together is the greatest of our time spent
And side-by-side we’ll always stay
For to be with you through all our journeys, is my intent
Father God, thank you for this man who has changed my life
Bless him abundantly for all the goodness he has done
Let him never regret for making me his wife
To request any other blessings, I’ll ask for none
For you see
If you should choose another place to go
Traveling near or far for a home that is new
I hope in your heart you’ll always know
Wherever and how long, I’ll follow you
(My Wedding Vows)
Barbara C Rowe Author 
