Sleep lingers all our lifetime about our eyes, as night hovers all day in the boughs of the fir-tree.
Sleep lingers all our lifetime about our eyes, as night hovers all day in the boughs of the fir-tree.
Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and bears a laden breast; Full of sad experience, moving toward the stillness of rest.
Life has but served to fix
Our hearts; love lingers on the tongue,
And who loves once is always young.
Like the Sweetness of Gardenias Mother, you died 15 years ago. pain, a rapier, cut until, finally, there was just peace like the sweetness of gardenias in the crystal vase on your yellow kitchen table. so fragrant. your voice lingers in my ear reminding, scolding, guiding a pleasant mantra of tenderness, magic words that move my palms, your palms. together we are molding, helping, creating. in the mirror I see your eyes, your beautiful brown circles looking back, so radiant. 'don't forget me,' you whispered the day you died. I won't.
And there were times when one yielded quite shamelessly to the sentimental. They were more likely to be times of crickets, I think, than of birds - when it was impossible not to feel, like another essence of the sunlight, the bittersweet of life that lingers about old houses, and places where men have died, and things that forgotten hands have touched.
Everything that has existed, lingers in the Eternity.
During those moments on the pitching rubber, when you have every pitch at your command working to its highest potential, you are your own universe. For hours after the game, this sense of completeness lingers. Then you sink back to what we humorously refer to as reality. Your body aches and your muscles cry out. You feel your mortality. That can be a difficult thing to handle. I believe pitchers come in touch with death a lot sooner than other players. We are more aware of the subtle changes taking place in our body and are unable to overlook the tell-tale hints that we are not going to last on this planet forever. Every pitcher has to be a little bit in love with death. There's a subconscious fatalism there.
I can get no remedy against this consumption of the purse borrowing only lingers and lingers it out, but the disease is incurable.
Angel's breathless ballot
Lingers to record thee --
Imps in eager Caucus
Raffle for my Soul!
The bitterness of poor quality Lingers long after The sweetness of low price is forgotten.
Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers.
What lingers from the parent's individual past, unresolved or incomplete, often becomes part of her or his irrational parenting.
My Man's touch lingers,
I am sleeping soundly all
through the night, still making
love with him, in my dreams.
Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers. It may not be difficult to store up in the mind a vast quantity of face within a comparatively short time, but the ability to form judgments requires the severe discipline of hard work and the tempering heat of experience and maturity.
Inside every adult there's still a child that lingers. We're happiness merchants - giving people the opportunity to dream like children.
I cannot say, and I will not say That he is dead. He is just away. With a cheery smile, and a wave of the hand, He has wandered into an unknown land. And left us dreaming how very fair It needs must be since he lingers there. And you you, who the wildest yearn For the old-time step and the glad return Think of him faring on, as dear In the love of there as the love of here Think of him still as the same, I say He is not deadhe is just away.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories