supercalifragilisticexpialidocious - Rachel Charlotte Miller

Pennsylvania Christmas Show

2010-10-21T10:46:00.001-07:00

My Thoughts

2010-05-22T05:48:00.000-07:00

Simply because we have not experienced,

does not give us proof of existence or not.

Each step away from love ,
is a step closer to hell.

Love is not a concept of man...love is merely
the seeds which are spewed from the soul.

Our responsibility begins with self and

overflows as an extension of love.

Allowing peace into your heart allows you to understand
that the power of change is not a gift from another,
but the alteration of our own actions and
the responsibility we take.

There are those who believe they are at the mercy of the powerful,and yet no one has more power than another person on earth, for power is just a concept of thought, given by those who believe they have none.

A weak thread breaks under pressure,

therefore we should tighten the weave with stronger threads.

Attaining knowledge means very little unless you share it.

I am missing you!!!!!

2009-12-14T16:42:00.000-08:00

Why is it that part of me wants to run and another part to hide?

Poetry..just being me

2009-11-02T08:52:00.000-08:00

Here I am ageless and sometimes silly as can be, where I dance with happiness across the blue of the sea. I don't have to think, work here waits for me, because when I write on this page, I am simply me just being me.

2009-10-13T14:12:00.000-07:00

Sadness is indeed derived from thought of his lies,

but truth surfaces from the eye of experience.

The Price of Peace

2009-09-09T05:51:00.000-07:00

Being a mother of sons, it brings war even closer to home. When my first son joined the military, I had moments of great pride in watching him return to the states from his many deployments. It was at that time that I wrote " In a Mothers Eyes" My fourth born Nicholas is now in the Marines at Parris Island and I find myself again with mixed emotions.

In this world there is surely a clear view of the good and bad. It is amazing that if someone believes it so, deems it worthy, they themselves can declare that their fight is right. I can't I imagine how the taking of innocent lives in any form can have any righteous tone to it at all. There are times that like a rat backed into a corner we fight to defend and even still it leaves a sour taste in my mouth.

Imagine for one moment a world without greed, absent of power, void of hate, erased of despair and no fear in the air. Working together to better the earth, to help the weak and nourish from birth. Reach to the heavens and through the universe explore, the notion that beyond what we know there is so much more.

From the first time I held him,

to the first smile on his face,

I knew that he would mature

and he would find his place.

Behind my eyes are tears, for that

which we have no control. Man

always thinks he's right, well

we know that's not always so.

Defense may be an option that

we must uphold, but I think

some how greed is what makes

this world so cold.

Strengthen the spirit, cleanse the mind, and build upon the heart, to create what love defines. Happiness and joy, the beauty of the day, the magic of life that brings unity in the most amazing way.

Balance is the key for it

unlocks the insight to reality.

The reality of it is that we have one perfect planet

called earth with less than perfect inhabitants.

The other side of the journey,

if we lay like lambs,

we welcome the slaughter.

Oh Lord, keep him safe he is young and naive, he stands brave to protect us as many of are so weak. Decisions are many, made by a man, to defend the freedoms across the land.

Every letter I have written, everyone I've recieved, is imprinted with the spirit and tomorrows dreams. Every song I sing, every song that is sung back, is filled with reminders of how to live and laugh.

...and my heart spoke.

2009-08-16T13:12:00.000-07:00

All of my emotions played a trick on, they hungered for so much more than what you were able to bring. Might it have been childish or foolish to believe that when the day is over and you close your eyes to sleep it me that you'll be holding and kissing good night.
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When my soul met your soul there was doubt in my mind that we were one in spirit, one of love, the eternal one of dreams and the endless dance upon the heavens, where there is not you and I but we.

2009-08-15T18:03:00.000-07:00

Sealing a chapter and starting a new one is always difficult,

especially when you fail to recognize the end. `

I come to realize that we are only responsible for the love we give,

not for the love that is or isn't returned.

The Face of Reality

2009-07-25T18:43:00.000-07:00

I have never been quite sure why the it is so difficult to distinguish fact from a fabrication of the mind. In many instances I believe that dreams are created to shield the heart from the faces of reality. My needs are clearly visible and they cry out in their hunger for your touch.

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Is it enough to love?

My heart has seen...

2009-03-11T19:49:00.000-07:00

I looked up the definition for Love, the urban dictionary is colorful to say the least. There were so many ways for people to define what love meant to them. Because there are many ways to love and be loved, I can only describe it as a unfinished puzzle and as each piece is snapped in place we get a better view of love.
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I spoke of the darkness and the power of the night sky as the pain of distance revealed itself in tears of my heart. I whispered of the ache and the loneliness that transpired, for you my love had lit the spark that set my heart on fire.
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This my heart I give to you,

with the sun,

the star and

the sky of blue

I came here to close the gap of distance

and bring close the warmth of love.

If you can, catch me now, as the star falls, so does my

heart, lost and without direction.

If you can, catch me now.

Le Fleur

2008-12-21T04:37:00.000-08:00

Monopolizing all my dreams, captivating indeed

and as I opened up my eyes I reviewed from memory.

The flower blooms despite the seasons wintry mix,

separate we are but one floret, together a bouquet

and through the sharing of a moment time depicts

how love shall be displayed.

2008-11-15T03:25:00.000-08:00

I wanted to cry, to scream, to run. to hide and still to believe. The plant on the window darkened with green, sprouted new life, in one little leaf. Shiny and waxed it started to grow, as it vined and entwined and created a show. A vision of love some may not see, but I saw the gift from the moment you gave it to me. Your kindness, your warmth, your love and concern and the starlit heavens where music is heard.

Responsibility

2008-10-30T08:07:00.000-07:00

Responsible, Involving responsibility; involving a degree of accountability on the part of the person concerned; I looked back at life and the choices I had made and to whom my responsibilities had lay. No where in the whole frame work of things did I consider myself. The closer you look, the bigger the picture. I found that no matter how I viewed life, it was not singular, one or alone, my decisions were based on many factors of what was best for everyone. I don't remember ever looking at what was best for self. Somehow this muddles the senses, is it truth to the spirit of thinking if we put ourselves last on the list? Selfishness is the devotion to caring for oneself , making priority of ones owns welfare regardless of everyone else. There is a certain amount of pleasure which comes from helping those around us, but it isn't necessarily bad to pleasure self. Where is the balance, who draws the guide lines? I thought again but decisions that are made based on helping those around us and yet holding down one's own spirit. So heavy are the weights which are tied down by the cords of guilt? Guilt holds the moral ties to emotion, leading the heart to weigh all concerned. hmmm
I have been at the crossroads and each path directed in various directions. I felt myself circle around and around, traveling the same path and leading back to the same place. Misguided or led a stray, who decides? Ultimately the decision is up to each individual as long as they are capable of not falling into preset traps. It has been quoted" real happiness doth not consist in riches, it doth not consist in pleasures. " It is the governing of our passions where we display our virtues thus leading us down the path of contentment. In taking all thought and placing it the sequence of events in order, I found it was the lacking of truth to place self last in the filing of emotion. In the feeding of the hunger with love, strength had surfaced, thus is the consumption of all desire.
No, no, no I say and as I stood tall , I felt my soul crumble beneath me. Who lead me down this path and what it is I was to gain? Again like clouds dissipating and a clearing in the sky, I saw the gained knowledge, experience, many forms of wisdom and the needed growth, which was necessary to again stand at the crossroads and come to terms with the question, "which direction shall I take and where shall it lead me? Confidence now stood in the forefront, a missing component which was necessary but lacking in my youth. Courage also made way and yet I still had a problem with distinguishing between the right and wrong of my decisions. I briefly looked away and than back again and I saw a clearing an opening in the path, one which seemed almost impossible now truly had direction. It is the heart which teeters on expectation, the soul is free at all times to respond to the beauty in all of life, "unlock thy spirit and set it free. " Where had this unusual strength come from? I again reviewed all of life,the strength which had been there since the very beginning of the journey, it was divided amongst those who found them self somehow along side me. Timing has much to do with contentment and happiness, lead with the spirit and allow truth to direct your heart and your mind.
In retrospect it was not in loving self less, but in the sharing of self with those around us that both opened and closed doors. One person's steps forward does not mean another person steps back. Each journey has a time table of events waiting to happen, we have to be prepared to embrace it when it does.

...and I Thank God for you.

2008-10-30T05:33:00.000-07:00

It's the child in me, who met with the child in you. The one who sings songs of silliness, laughs with giddiness and knows we can make dreams can come true, when we're holding hands across the mighty blue.

It's the woman in me, who met with the man in you. Where desire and passion lead the way to the arms of the man who makes my day.

2008-10-08T13:23:00.000-07:00

2008-07-08T01:38:00.000-07:00

I am not looking foward to taking a flight,
your presence beside me makes everything right.
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Vunerability, distance, space and the mind, anchor
to the child, to mess from the inside.
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Fever

2008-06-19T19:34:00.001-07:00

Paul Anka - Goodnight My Love

2008-06-19T06:50:00.001-07:00

VOLARE - Domenico Modugno

2008-06-11T04:27:00.001-07:00

Put Your Head On My Shoulder

2008-05-04T03:38:00.001-07:00

Nicu Alifantis - Ploaie in luna lui marte

2008-05-02T18:18:00.001-07:00

I will always close his memory... he taught me to again live.

Joy

2008-04-30T03:54:00.000-07:00

Distant memories set in place,
a smile of joy on my face.
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Love and happiness filled glee of
holding hands and being free.
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Tomorrow a new day brings,
packed with hope for wonderful
things.
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A walk in the park, strolling
from blue skies to dark.
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Soul to soul, side by side a
vision of hearts collide.
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Love as I see is all about the
fulfillment of the dreams.

Garlic

2008-04-14T05:17:00.001-07:00

Growing wild, growing free,

you and I in a spring time breeze.

April 19 th and 20 th Festival Dates

2008-04-08T05:53:00.000-07:00

Mason Dixon of Greene County for a wonderful piece of heaven... come on out

We will be at 2 events on the 19 th I personally will be in Cheswick at the Springs fling Arts and crafts... Sponsored by the East Union Presbyterians. for more info Contact 412 767- 5750

We will also be in Greene County Pennsylvania for our local Ramp Festival for those looking to get a book signed I will be attend the festival on the 20 th but do stop by on the 1 9 for great music and wonderful products from our full line of skin care to wonderful poetry... exclusively written for you.

Gates will be open each day from 10 am to 5 pm

Live Music - Antique Engine Display - Full Spring Tonic Menu
Ramp Wine and Ramp Cheese Tasting
Door Prizes - your favorite poet and her wonderful skin care line.... hope to see you there.

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More than you'll ever know

2008-04-08T04:54:00.001-07:00

i love you more today than yesterday

2008-03-26T23:34:00.001-07:00

but not as much as tomorrow..

I know I'll never love this way again- by dione warwick

2008-03-26T23:33:00.001-07:00

Lesley Ann Warren, Stuart Damon

2008-03-26T23:22:00.001-07:00

The effects of childhood....makes us all dreamers.

Happy is Happy

2008-03-24T17:31:00.000-07:00

The kiss of morning the sweetness of your lips,
wonderful and caring, each moment with you
is love filled bliss.
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Wakening to dreams that you create, your the
leading actor and I your loving mate.
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Children in the sandbox, teenagers in the park,
a couple of lovers watching the flight of the skylark.
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A king in his castle, the queen by his side, forever
after our heart and souls entwine.
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Sings>

I wake up next to you and I carry you inside,
your my everything, this I won't deny.
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La la la sing with me la la la in spring time.
La la la take this dance, la la la right now your mine.

Judy Garland - Somewhere Over The Rainbow

2008-03-24T15:02:00.001-07:00

Once Upon A December

2008-03-24T14:53:00.003-07:00

Mary Poppins - Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

2008-03-24T14:53:00.001-07:00

lol ..

All I Do Is Dream of You!

2008-03-19T18:42:00.001-07:00

morning, noon and night time too... is dream of you.

You and I

2008-03-17T03:33:00.000-07:00

The way it's been, you and I, blue skies and star lit nights and I'm right beside you. The way it's been, you and I, turn around and I find you've been right here with me. Some may say and others do, but its true there's no one like you.

Wonderful

You are wonderful to me,
when everyone packed their
bags to leave.
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You hear the words when my lips
don't move and understand my
two left shoes.
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You sing so beautiful with me, even
if we're both a little off key.
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You make me feel like a queen and
the arms of dreams you really are
my king.
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You no how to escape, turning on the
sun and putting a smile on my face.
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You are in every dream, running in
fields of fantasy.
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Golden rays of sun

2008-03-16T16:09:00.000-07:00

Images of spring flowers and butterflies in a field and a hand to hand stroll through warm grains of sand . A kaleidoscope of color from the golden rays of sun, to the blue atop the mountain and the waters of a crystal run.

You are wonderful!

2008-03-13T05:12:00.000-07:00

Your strength guides me over troubled waters, your love comforts and the magic of your friendship supersedes all expectations of a dream come true.
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A morning kiss, a daily giggle,a celebration of life, the angels bugle...hand and hand from early morn surfaces high through every storm.
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Each day reveals more and more the beauty of friendship, for at my weakest moment I turned to you and felt the true meaning of love.

2008-03-11T18:29:00.000-07:00

It's one of those days that I have to think of the words I have written for so many on death. Mixed emotions surface as I try to understand my own grief over the passing of my father. Initially I reminded myself that he lived a long life but that was of no consolation as feelings of guilt, that I might not have done enough or never had the chance to say goodbye.
There was a distance between us, he was a troubled soul who never truly found the freedom that he so desired. A feeling of sickness that I had not expected has touched me, the man who taught me to love music, to play baseball, to listen and to think and most of all in his most troubling moments he taught me compassion, this man has left this earth.
My tears are simply of not being able to say goodbye to the first person who guided and protected me the best he could....so to you father rest peacefully, as your spirit is caught blowing in the wind.

Clouds

2008-03-06T17:57:00.000-08:00

Only two shall meet

on the clouds of love,

two hearts,

two souls,

one dream,

forevers embrace.

A Dream Come True

2008-03-06T09:13:00.000-08:00

A Dream come true is a morning shared with you,

frying a fresh egg or running through a field of corn

under skies of blue.

A fantasy is to wake up in your arms, whispering the

words of a self written love song.

Everyday brings something special like a well written

play, as long as your with me will cast the gray skies

away.

A dream come true is a lifetime with you, sharing

the magic from my heart to you.

A fantasy is to bring you breakfast in bed and stay

through midnight in the arms of my best friend.

Here I can be ten

2008-03-05T12:17:00.000-08:00

I can dance in your arms , I can laugh and sing the day away. I can dream of you all night long and when I awake I am right where I belong...in your heart.
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