| Location | Melton Mowbray |
| Age | 11 years |
| Date of Birth | 27/08/1997 |
| Date of Death | 05/03/2009 |
| Visitors | 1,905 since 06/03/2009 |
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murphy life is not the same with out you here i didnt no you were going to go we had so many good times with u, u were 1 in a million r.i.p murphy i will never forget you love you forever good night boy molly is missing her life mate xxx
☜♡☞ The Wings That Fly Us Home ☜♡☞
There are many ways of being in this circle we call life
A wise man seeks an answer, burns his candle through the night
Is a jewel just a pebble that found a way to shine
Is a hero’s blood more righteous than a hobo’s sip of wine
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Did I speak to you one morning on some distant world away
Did you save me from an arrow, did you lay me in a grave
Were we brothers on a journey, did you teach me how to run
Were we broken by the waters, did I lie you in the sun
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I dreamed you were a prophet in a meadow
I dreamed I was a mountain in the wind
I dreamed you knelt and touched me with a flower
I awoke with this: a flower in my hand
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I know that love is seeing all the infinite in one
In the brotherhood of creatures; who the father, who the son
The vision of your goodness will sustain me through the cold
Take my hand now to remember when you find yourself alone
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And the spirit fills the darkness of the heavens
It fills the endless yearning of the soul
It lives within a star too far to dream of
It lives within each part and is the whole
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It’s the fire and the wings that fly us home
Fly us home, fly us home.
~ Words by Joe Henry, music by John Denver
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The boundaries which divide Life from Death
are at best shadowy and vague. ❤
Who shall say where one ends and the other begins?
~ Edgar Allan Poe
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The Bridge Beyond…❤
There is a bridge that leads beyond
The world of time and space.
Through a green and peaceful valley
To a lovely dwelling place.
Where our loved ones find true happiness
And joys which never end.
Across the bridge that leads beyond
The peaceful valley’s bend.
~ Author Unknown ❤
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Why should I say goodbye, my dear? ...☆
Why should I say goodbye? ...☆
I go, yet still I'll be with thee, ...☆
And staying here, thou shalt be with me! ...☆
~ William Freeland ~
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♥ Secret Places ♥
The grass is soft
and the pond is cool
Around grow the flowers
and the tiny toadstools.
The trees, they glisten
with leaves of pure gold
A tiny little wild spot
that is ever so old.
A hidden place from our sight
A place of natural beauty
and serene delight.
So tiny is this,
we can hardly see
All over the earth
there are millions of these.
Overlooked by us,
as a puddle, not a pond
Never do we see it
as anything beyond.
So it is fitting
that these places glisten with pure gold
For to us, we cannot see
these tiny little strongholds.
Yes, you may see
a few toadstools growing in the shade,
And you may see the puddles
that in your mind
only the rain has made.
You may see the flowers
and the soft grass,
Appearing to you
as a mushy moldy mass.
Yes…
these are the secret places of the Fae
A place where they can
safely stowaway!!
~ SparrowHawk ~ ’99
ʚϊɞ இڿڰ ʚϊɞ இڿڰ ʚϊɞ இڿڰ ʚϊɞ இڿڰ ʚϊɞ இڿڰ ʚϊɞ
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❊ The Comforters ❊
When I crept over the hill, broken with tears,
When I crouched down on the grass, dumb in despair,
I heard the soft croon of the wind bend to my ears,
I felt the light kiss of the wind touching my hair.
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When I stood lone on the height, my sorrow did speak,
As I went down the hill, I cried and I cried,
The soft little hands of the rain stroking my cheek,
The kind little feet of the rain ran by my side.
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When I went to thy grave, broken with tears,
When I crouched down in the grass, dumb in despair,
I heard the soft croon of the wind soft in my ears,
I felt the kind lips of the wind touching my hair.
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When I stood lone by thy cross, sorrow did speak,
When I went down the long hill, I cried and I cried,
The soft little hands of the rain stroked my pale cheek,
The kind little feet of the rain ran by my side.
~ Dora Sigerson Shorter ~
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♥ Waiting For Wilbur ♥
You run green fields and chase the clouds.
No boundaries. No sorrow. No pain.
Although I want to be with you, it is here where I remain.
Our memories are comfort now.
So treasured. So welcomed. So strong.
Although you are in another place, it is here where I belong.
One day, I know, I’ll cross the bridge.
Over stars. Beyond clouds. By the sea.
But until I travel to rainbows end, by the shore, Wilbur waits for me.
By Carole McCoy, 2010
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The Passing Tides
I loved the river:
Enchanting.
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I loved the wind:
Caressing.
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I loved the daylight:
Soothing.
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I loved the starlight:
Haunting.
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I loved my dear ones:
Being.
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I am now all I loved:
Blessing.
Ⓒ M.R Berman
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"So Long, Pal" by Ethel Blumann
(on the death of Boy, my Irish setter), circa 1935
We've wandered together
In all sorts of weather,
The sun on our coats and the wind in our hair.
We've travelled the highways,
The streets and the byways,
In country or city, with never a care.
In summer's lush greenness
Or winter's gray leanness
Through fields, over hills, just you and I, Boy.
And stopping or going,
Or hasting or slowing,
My word was your law, and my will was your joy.
No hills' rocky steepness,
No roaring stream's deepness
Could stop your swift leap or your brave onward stride.
With eyes full of laughter
You'd watch me crawl after,
But always you'd wait till I stood by your side.
But we've come to the lonely
Dark crossroads where only
One may go on, and the other must wait.
Do you watch my feet blunder
With slow steps, and wonder
Why I linger so long, why I'm coming so late?
They'll be long years and hollow
For me, till I follow,
But I think you'll be waiting for me as of yore,
And then at our meeting,
You'll bark a glad greeting,
And we'll start out anew, together once more.
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Returning…
Riding on a thread of pale,
yet silver moonlight,
Gliding swifter,
than any human sight,
Come I...
Come I...into this glorious night.
Many times I have been
in this very place,
Flying through this great expanse
of space,
And worn the face...
of many a race.
Once again I return
from time untold,
Seeking out a brave
new fold.
Waiting on the edge of light
for my life to be retold.
~By SparrowHawk~
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Little Angels Poem
Little angels from up above
Sent to us so full of love,
Never judging, always there
A faithful heart that is so rare.
Gentle eyes, shining bright
An energy of holy light,
Loyalty, that is unmatched
So easily we are attached.
A love so pure, none to compare
Sweet memories that we have shared,
Never could one ever dream
The impact from this little being.
They touch our lives more than we know
We live with them and watch them grow,
Share our laughs and our cries
Always soothed by loving eyes.
Little angels so strong and true
They live their lives just for you,
"Good-bye" for now, we'll meet again
My sweet and pure, angelic friend.
By M. Roberson
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