How do my hands wave?
Moving and rising in my hands
the way it shows all the pictures.
Reaching, grasping and encasing in my hands it paints your understanding into a perfect place.
Tumbling and rumbling in my hands
move all the beautiful feeling in an inspiration.
Crashing and smashing in my hands
it stands for all the meanings of natural signing.
Waving with my hands reflects!
(created by Deb Ann)
Friday, August 22, 2008
We're like Colorful Leaves
Leaves fell on me All the way down from trees Delighted in my heart Loved this part of the season Colorful leaves are the reason. Deafread are like colorful leaves. Keep on good vlogging and blogging. We're ready for Fall and great posts. ~Deb Ann
Hi Deb Ann, cool poem! Nice to see you vlog your poem this time around and add effects and spread goodwill through the power of various colorful leaves that we are beginning to see.
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Hi Deb Ann, cool poem! Nice to see you vlog your poem this time around and add effects and spread goodwill through the power of various colorful leaves that we are beginning to see.
It won't happen until you encouraged me to... I liked the way you tell me..."Go Figure"
I figured it out. Many thanks, Mike! You're hero :)
We're like Colorful Leaves...various vlogs/blogs...various perspectives...various experiences
The key is respect..without hurting others.
...please where can I buy a unicorn?
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