tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post8490194427149158773..comments2023-09-01T03:36:53.616-07:00Comments on RecluseMuse: You remember the days?SuyashJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06332045821743367072noreply@blogger.comBlogger48125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-20831739388279350282018-06-06T20:17:12.160-07:002018-06-06T20:17:12.160-07:00Thank you for sharing valuable information nice po...Thank you for sharing valuable information nice post,I enjoyed reading this post.<br /><br /><a href="http://ddddadsew.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow">ดูหนัง</a>vaiyborahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05095754542895387700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-37950785989433391472017-07-31T17:03:54.637-07:002017-07-31T17:03:54.637-07:00Day sweet day!
ตารางคะแนนพรีเมียร์ลีกDay sweet day!<br /><br /><a href="https://khao-football.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow">ตารางคะแนนพรีเมียร์ลีก</a>Sok Sarethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15373712078360375074noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-36457697469498246222017-02-19T07:29:35.303-08:002017-02-19T07:29:35.303-08:00Bitter sweet days...............to rememberBitter sweet days...............to rememberDr. Vandana Sharmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07812039483229217149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-7142809804598997862016-11-18T23:02:19.361-08:002016-11-18T23:02:19.361-08:00Selective amnesia!Selective amnesia!SuyashJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06332045821743367072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-61708133569029110432016-11-18T23:01:52.781-08:002016-11-18T23:01:52.781-08:00Yes I know what you mean... it's all a learnin...Yes I know what you mean... it's all a learning experience SuyashJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06332045821743367072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-27352286896815236432016-11-18T22:55:09.009-08:002016-11-18T22:55:09.009-08:00The days of my past are so littered with pain...ha...The days of my past are so littered with pain...harsh teaching of who I didn't want to be. Susie Clevengerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09239990133754328967noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-47187121591058954752016-11-18T11:32:20.440-08:002016-11-18T11:32:20.440-08:00Illness has a way of revealing things about oursel...Illness has a way of revealing things about ourselvesSuyashJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06332045821743367072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-59895830348530745222016-11-18T11:31:35.151-08:002016-11-18T11:31:35.151-08:00Maybe you're living in the presentMaybe you're living in the presentSuyashJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06332045821743367072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-1394788297883107852016-11-18T06:01:50.043-08:002016-11-18T06:01:50.043-08:00Some days I remember, some days I don't or try...Some days I remember, some days I don't or try to forget ~ A good tribute to Cohen's death ~ THanks for joining us at D'verse ~Gracehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02213172239590722747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-86647845610222413392016-11-18T05:41:55.846-08:002016-11-18T05:41:55.846-08:00I don't actually remember the days. I know man...I don't actually remember the days. I know many people use music as markers for the past but I never have. I didn't realize until I read your poem that I might be unusual. Brianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00317010351235597864noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-46597816506656492962016-11-17T21:37:08.051-08:002016-11-17T21:37:08.051-08:00...after which you didn't. Cherish the now a......after which you didn't. Cherish the now and don't wait for tomorrow to live. Margarethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00007201357693227614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-42114069234169505062016-11-17T18:49:06.515-08:002016-11-17T18:49:06.515-08:00I dread the day when I can no longer remember and ...I dread the day when I can no longer remember and nobody cares. I am dealing with my mother and her Alzheimer's and this hit home.tonispencerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04200564195675794747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-35377013297754739812016-11-16T13:12:22.846-08:002016-11-16T13:12:22.846-08:00Poignant! Poignant! SuyashJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06332045821743367072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-79124100836318816892016-11-16T07:01:55.835-08:002016-11-16T07:01:55.835-08:00The thing about secret chords is.... they are secr...The thing about secret chords is.... they are secret. Good luck! :)Marianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04030161532713347225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-70909986169917841252016-11-15T08:41:16.508-08:002016-11-15T08:41:16.508-08:00Yes I was going for a Cohen vibeYes I was going for a Cohen vibeSuyashJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06332045821743367072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-20162121645520489792016-11-15T08:40:55.844-08:002016-11-15T08:40:55.844-08:00Now that is an interesting take!Now that is an interesting take!SuyashJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06332045821743367072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-63774533361104512642016-11-15T08:39:24.703-08:002016-11-15T08:39:24.703-08:00Pink tinted glasses I'd sayPink tinted glasses I'd saySuyashJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06332045821743367072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-71923233543718234112016-11-15T08:38:38.093-08:002016-11-15T08:38:38.093-08:00Yep that is me !Yep that is me !SuyashJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06332045821743367072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-12666398674341952222016-11-15T07:33:27.495-08:002016-11-15T07:33:27.495-08:00Enjoyed this beautiful, melancholy walk through th...Enjoyed this beautiful, melancholy walk through the days -- a fitting tribute. I'll be searching for that pure, melodic line - that chord that strikes the perfect tone as well. Also enjoyed the guitar solo, it does fit the mood. Stacie Eirichhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13889951415294858821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-66005445893138205822016-11-15T07:29:31.941-08:002016-11-15T07:29:31.941-08:00Somehow we paint those memories in shades of pink ...Somehow we paint those memories in shades of pink that they never had. Nice place to visit but not to live. Really nice poem and great lines therein.Debi Swimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08255928985823418669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-34436277100448917642016-11-15T06:13:21.037-08:002016-11-15T06:13:21.037-08:00Those were the days, my friend. I chuckled when yo...Those were the days, my friend. I chuckled when you threw "neuralgia"in there. Timoteohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08351410966396854582noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-70394053653872832922016-11-15T05:16:14.143-08:002016-11-15T05:16:14.143-08:00purple haze and Lucy in the sky..ah, that's no...purple haze and Lucy in the sky..ah, that's not too sepia, is it? anyways, those days were a much gentler and simpler time.<br />that's you on the guitar in the video? :)<br />dsnake1https://www.blogger.com/profile/08724264906690080704noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-30391113743870923202016-11-15T04:29:35.144-08:002016-11-15T04:29:35.144-08:00great build up your last line proved to be a power...great build up your last line proved to be a powerhouse<br /><br />much love...Gillena Coxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09191865405561549074noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-13585043753488550462016-11-15T02:37:01.188-08:002016-11-15T02:37:01.188-08:00Memory is such a gift, isn't it? Lovely words,...Memory is such a gift, isn't it? Lovely words, and we'll all remember Leonard, until we can't any more..Rosemary Nissen-Wadehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05913841031559499568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3003371169461086077.post-90305188279483997252016-11-15T02:09:57.044-08:002016-11-15T02:09:57.044-08:00Well done! great epithet to Leonard:
"You rem...Well done! great epithet to Leonard:<br />"You remember the days ?<br /> When you held all the good that came your way in arms clenched tight,<br /> And at time’s clarion call, let go with all your might."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com