Know-How Exchange : Other

What I would give Turqiz.........byderemiah (your Big Brother)

Turqiz these are words
but never to be compared,
to the words of other poets
for this poet is not scared
to go the distance for you My Sistah,
It's me the double (DD) P,
you call me Big Brother
some call me *CPE,
I am willing to give whatever I must,
I've held this long enough,
you're treading waters never swam I'm sure it's been too rough.

I care for you and Sammy too
and this is yes "My Passion".
Sometimes I error in caring deeply
cause caring is out of fashion,
because people will say anything
& take it back again.
But brother & Sistah are deeper
than that our spirits are knitted within.

I would give my joy & peace,
to bring you happiness,
when you're feeling challenged
and overwhelmed I'd make my mouth confess.
"Turqiz my Sistah tell me", "Please tell me "What Ever for you?"
To serve you completely, but ever discreetly,
would be just what I'd do.
Climb the highest mountain,
Swim the roughest sea,
Learn to read & write in Hebrew,
It it were needed of me.
Transform my body into air
so you could see me anywhere.
Or change from matter into words,
Soar with eagles fly with birds.
Swim with Sharks but never tatter,
Whatever you need it doesn't matter.
What's more important than being there?,
Sending you words that say I care.
Giving you things when I'm not there,
Encouraging you through,
when days are blue.
Bringing the sunshine,
saying Shalome.
Letting you know that I am your own.
My home is your home and whatever I've got,
just name it,
I'll claim it and give you the lot.
You are My Sistah,
I'm your Big Brother.
Who cares if we don't have the same mother.
All that matters is I'm with you,
during the day with words I say,
during the night with words I pray,
There's not a time through out the day
when Ephrat Abisror I'm sending thoughts
your way.

So slap me life and send me your test,
This is what I give to my Sistah in her time of unrest, duress or stress this is no mess,
just what I would give to Turqiz,
My Sistah,
from my heart my best.

Thanks,

my friends. my sister Turqiz is an amazing inspiration to me.

STRONG CARING WEAK....byderemiah for you (my sister)

Being strong is not easy
Being weak is not necessary
Being caring is not contemporary
But we all must meet them along the path
as narrow roads travel quickly
tomorrows roads unfold
no introduction is necessary
oops goes the faces of winding turns
leaving tread marks screeching
tragedies upon our hearts but
love is the vehicle that conquers
distractions projecting,
ugly perfectings,
caustic errectings.
questions of why, whY, wHY
me's trapped in peas.
Is love in need of love today?
who came and took your second look.
your love is so, so, far away,
quitely as if whisked out of empty
rooms, tombs, blooms, bombs booms.
Starring out into spaces starring back
at you causes you to wonder,
Why is life full of blunders?
And babbling idiots whose eyes can
not see through to
get to LOVE
left by Big brothers for little sisters.
Lay down my life if I must
pick you up and carry you or bust,
Feel your pain
in my heart a thrust.
Wipe your tears,
blow away your fears,
Till you hear the cheers
of Victories Chants above
sorrows rants and rages
bind them in cages,
lock them in stages.
Strong I carry you
Death shall not bury you,
LOVE is not in need of love today
I say.
Being weak is not easy
Being caring is not necessary
Being strong is not contemporary
But "We All", yes yall
We All must meet them along the path

Thanks,

Jillc
Valahallaessences
W.M.M.A.
Mjklanac
Jim Deveau
Pepper Blue

You All are the Top Quality People

Turqiz,

you know I would do anything for you and this page of poetry is the least that I can do for you my little sister. Not one single day passes when I don't think about you and Sammy. Thanks for always giving me back an encouraging word that makes me smile. Yes you impart that type of joy. Besides Mark Victor Hansen telling me to take America by Storm who else would be bold enough to tell me to do the same. I can think of one and say "Yes you!" YOU ARE THE SUNSHINE OF MY LIFE TURQIZ.

Your BIGG Brother Deremiah

PS
you can slap me later if you can catch me.

Well Chris on that note I'll call this post to an end. Thanks everyone for participating and most imortantly for letting Turqiz know how much we really care.

from your Big Brother all the way in America to my Little Sister all the way in Israel (my second homeland). You know we're right here.

Your Big Brother

Deremiah, *CPE