tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9556174799594932592012-02-16T10:44:35.806-08:00Poems and inspirational momentsDebbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-955617479959493259.post-64400586055319484742009-12-29T23:52:00.000-08:002009-12-30T00:01:12.453-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/SzsHzW5EDaI/AAAAAAAAAK8/i-1z1JjPqyE/s1600-h/Fire+in+the+sky.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420935155370167714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/SzsHzW5EDaI/AAAAAAAAAK8/i-1z1JjPqyE/s200/Fire+in+the+sky.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://http//authspot.com/poetry/the-rush-of-knowing/">The Rush of Knowing</a></div><br /><div>Food for thought...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/955617479959493259-6440058605531948474?l=dacournean-debbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-955617479959493259.post-54545563875607776322009-12-28T21:23:00.001-08:002009-12-28T21:29:18.939-08:00<a href="http://www.picable.com/Nature/Sunsets/Twilight.661963">Twilight</a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/SzmS8WMoLVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lrNEGQjD0-o/s1600-h/894875_Twilight_620.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/SzmS8WMoLVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lrNEGQjD0-o/s200/894875_Twilight_620.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420525191965453650" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Most of my inspiration comes from the view in my back yard.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/955617479959493259-5454556387560777632?l=dacournean-debbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-955617479959493259.post-75030493824404596692009-09-26T20:36:00.000-07:002009-09-26T20:40:29.301-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/Sr7ebpECBDI/AAAAAAAAAKk/H5EPH0JXeWQ/s1600-h/fairy.htm"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/Sr7ebpECBDI/AAAAAAAAAKk/H5EPH0JXeWQ/s320/fairy.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385986770842289202" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://authspot.com/poetry/mother-56/"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">A poem I wrote for a friend whose mother passed away</span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/955617479959493259-7503049382440459669?l=dacournean-debbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-955617479959493259.post-69599894487492118432009-09-26T20:15:00.000-07:002009-09-26T20:29:26.757-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://authspot.com/poetry/eve-of-concernment/"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/Sr7a73GWPbI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LAWbkFPKWD4/s320/blue+sky+sun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385982926319402418" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><a href="http://authspot.com/poetry/eve-of-concernment/">Hang on for one more day! Inspiration Haiku</a><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/955617479959493259-6959989448749211843?l=dacournean-debbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-955617479959493259.post-90481225685405738842009-06-01T19:58:00.000-07:002009-07-03T17:44:18.849-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.authspot.com/Poetry/Stolen-Spirit.741651"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/SiSVzZRMXHI/AAAAAAAAAJA/YtYf1zyTCkM/s320/one_heart_one_soul_by_iustyn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342559768157117554" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.authspot.com/Poetry/Stolen-Spirit.741651"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Taking my spirit back</span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/955617479959493259-9048122568540573884?l=dacournean-debbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-955617479959493259.post-73596047489581031132009-05-31T21:38:00.000-07:002009-07-03T17:48:26.105-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.authspot.com/Poetry/Journey-of-Life.738983"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/SiNdTCFAfLI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6ZqeSoAhUjg/s320/another+sunset.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342216164548312242" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.authspot.com/Poetry/Journey-of-Life.738983"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);">Life's uncharted journey</span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/955617479959493259-7359604748958103113?l=dacournean-debbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-955617479959493259.post-38646515216182592802009-05-31T21:23:00.000-07:002009-07-03T18:06:54.133-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.authspot.com/Poetry/Haiku/A-Mothers-Love.692093"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/SiNYKPKeOxI/AAAAAAAAAIY/xAQhjKl8JMo/s200/blessed.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342210515883932434" border="0" /></a><a href="http://www.authspot.com/Poetry/Haiku/A-Mothers-Love.692093"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Haiku - A Mother's love is forever....</span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/955617479959493259-3864651521618259280?l=dacournean-debbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-955617479959493259.post-5843703264647468812009-05-31T21:13:00.000-07:002009-07-03T18:13:46.355-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.authspot.com/Poetry/If-I-Had-the-Power.614661"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/SiNVv0bLI5I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/0iNiBt1tWMc/s320/RosesDancing.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342207863006372754" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.authspot.com/Poetry/If-I-Had-the-Power.614661"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Feeling the agony of a troubled world</span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/955617479959493259-584370326464746881?l=dacournean-debbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-955617479959493259.post-89106759088079119522009-05-31T21:00:00.000-07:002009-07-03T18:20:27.232-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.socyberty.com/Relationships/5-Indicators-for-a-Lasting-Relationship.717347"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/SiNSfHBOfeI/AAAAAAAAAII/Dv9Xj1pfINY/s200/trusting-relationship_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342204277405154786" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.socyberty.com/Relationships/5-Indicators-for-a-Lasting-Relationship.717347"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">With these five elements, your relationship can last a lifetime!</span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/955617479959493259-8910675908807911952?l=dacournean-debbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-955617479959493259.post-91447114232968597232009-05-29T21:48:00.000-07:002009-07-03T18:23:11.615-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.picable.com/nature/seasons/spring/the-joy-of-spring.680691"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/SiC7HZf9HLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/vytd3aTkYMM/s200/tulip_17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341474893839801522" border="0" /></a><a href="http://www.picable.com/Nature/Seasons/Spring/The-Joy-of-Spring.680691"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >A spring Haiku</span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/955617479959493259-9144711423296859723?l=dacournean-debbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-955617479959493259.post-70707690841576728612009-05-29T21:29:00.000-07:002009-07-03T18:24:49.993-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.authspot.com/poetry/haiku/the-lilac.701835"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KAj12bnRBk/SiC3HJI9NMI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Hog6Uv0_Ywc/s200/lilacs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341470491401860290" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.authspot.com/Poetry/Haiku/The-Lilac.701835"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">A Haiku about the beautiful fragrant lilac</span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/955617479959493259-7070769084157672861?l=dacournean-debbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01682545566755923254noreply@blogger.com0