Cindy Prochnow

art, mosaics, poetry and prose

cindy Prochnow

cindy Prochnow
Location
Minnesota, usa
Birthday
March 17
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My poems reflect, sometimes, what I am feeling, or seeing, and sometimes, what I see in others and their lives. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "To one who has faith, no explanation is necessary. To one without faith, no explanation is possible." St. Thomas Aquinas XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX "The best surfer out there is the one having the most fun." Unknown xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx" Before you were conceived, I wanted you. Before you were born, I loved you. Before you were here an hour, I would die for you. This is the miracle of LOVE." Maureen Hawkins xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "Looking in the mirror isn't exactly a study of life" Lauren Bacall xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Be anxious for nothing, but in prayer...let your requests be made known to God. Philipiansxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "Cultivate your curves- they may be dangerous, but they won't be avoided." Mae West axxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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MAY 11, 2011 6:35PM

Aging and acceptance

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Now that youth has hurried off,

And we start to lag behind,

I think of the coming years.

Years that belong to both of us,

To travel through, hand in hand.

Precious as gold,

Is how I regard the silver showing in

Your hair.

And the soft wrinkles that show the

Time we've spent

That points to the coming year.

 

by cindy Prochnow May 2011

My Mother's Day flowers from my son in Army, Matt and his wife Misti

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May you walk long and far together. Beautiful poem and flowers.
Where were we when it hurried off? :)
I loved this..
rated with hugs
This is a lovely poem, Cindy. -R-
With that kind of attitude, you'll never grow old....only wiser and more lovely.
Lovely flowers, and lovely thought.
Christine.. thanks for coming, glad you liked.
patricia..age is strange, it always surprises me, when I see my reflection. I mean it really is okay, I have not problem with it but it does always surprise me, hubby says that same thing of himself. lol
At home..thank you much for stopping.