Yes!

Your heart is calling loudly, will you be ready for the answer. No tears B

"where has all the civility gone, did the sun leave the horizon? did the earth move away? water drips" Your sandwich is of so many textures, we eat nalis and bolts, soft centered hearts, fiery seasonings and over sweet promises and should have indigestion for the rest of our lives. You throw us out into space and in a flash put us back just here intimately close to the now, in this place, then into the middle of a war with our thimble of water, impoverished human minds, we have lost or never really gained a universal understanding of what makes life on this planet happy and worth the living, each in our petty everyday grumbles ignoring the big picture, and yet when we do feel we can do somthing with our minds we don't, we vegetate and forget the world and its suffering. As I said to Longobardolino today:- At least there are( sh!!!) no earthquakes here, that is worse, the poor souls trapped underneath, dying in crushed state beneath a pile of concrete, one would wish that the whole world had some kind of ready help in those places where it is BOUND to happen and that cooperation was the aim for all peoples, whatever nit-wit runs the country or not. Not well written this but you know what i mean. How helpless we are we little soft bodied humans in earthquakes.  Not written well as I say so I send it now must go Love to you dear sweet kind Anna sister mine, Ann.

Yes love and millions of hugs Jayne-Chloe x x x x

Love has always the fairness and the richness to say yes, and especially to tell the truth in a positive way. Love is not uncouth, much less uncivilized in its opinions about the suffering of others. Your poem is a great one, and it puts a check mark on the word Yes! Thank you. Sincerely, Hugo

LOL I forgot I commented on this one and couldnt work out why you hadnt posted another, might have something to do with the fact it aint been 24 hours since you posted lol It was 40 degrees here today my brain is fried lol love and millions of hugs Jayne-Chloe x x x

Have you ever thought? Why a game of chess Had ever to be invented? No not to torment Wizards’ minds, But to keep Politicians tormented, As otherwise they wouldn't know, What to do, When they’ve gone And none for them has ever Lamented

Great one here Kaily, please continue to part 2 and maybe 3 and 4. Loved the way you formatted it also. Good job. magics02