| About | Smokes often with Prefer Not To Say body type | City | winnipeg Manitoba | |
| Details | 55 year old Woman, 5' 4" (163 cm), Non-Religious | Ethnicity | Caucasian Aries with Red hair |
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| I am Seeking a | Man | For | Friends | |
| Needs Test | Not Completed | Chemistry | View her chemistry results | |
| Do you drink? | Socially | Do you want children? | Does not want children | |
| Marital Status | Divorced | Do you do drugs? | No | |
| Pets | Cat & Dog | Eye Color | Hazel | |
| Profession | supervisor | Do you have children? | Yes | |
| Education | Some college | Do you have a car? | N/A |
Relationship
Intent sunoir is looking for a relationship. |
Relationship History The longest relationship sunoir has been in was over 10 years long. |
Interests
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About Me
not looking..."Quoth the raven "Nevermore" ( Edgar Allen Poe ) just here for the forums love the writing and poetry ones...great writers there... just gonna read for awhile... will think for a bit...seems to be a bad habit of mine.. thinking... totally confused.. but that's ok...will just stay confused..besides having fun writing on all poetry dot calm too..
Boots
sole bare holey wonders
trod within the world asunder
dry and creased tough laces torn
cobbler met and soles reborn
walking yet another mile
wearing but another smile
life inset fresh pavement met
down the road a glorious sunset
protection from the cold and stones
along the road of life I roam
Blessings
if I could give but one present
I'd wrap the sun in all its glory
tissue paper would be of love
and ribbon round held by a dove
Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow
Yesterday a Memory
a movie played at glance
set inside the wheel of life
looking to the past
silken webs of lace
falling out of place
held fast with a source
a aptitude of grace
people, places, nature
pictures on a path
sand turning back in time
through a hourglass
the memories yet still roam
far and wide our home
bound upon this earth
they flow within its girth
Today a Reality
whether stark cold and grey
or granted with a radiant day
a daily dose of real time
in which we work and play
of endless lines, dogma grind
fighting back the cue
family love the perfect glove
brings songs sweet and true
then at times silence passes
you stand and brace to last
into your ears its all you hear
those subtle shades of fear
then to curl up softly
lie upon your bed
and think until the next day
for what will lie ahead
Tomorrow an Adventure
every day stands to chance
upon it look in sheer reverence
touch a blessing, covet the sky
grasp the sun, feast your eyes
chase the stars, dance with mirth
plant your feet, walk the earth
create within a rightful thirst
so let it be that place to seek
by perchance one day we meet
Spirit Echos
How did I get from there to here?
Did I lose something along my way?
When so many days fell to tears
Why does my spirit tell me to stay?
Following this path leaving the past
Like a willow bending to the breeze
Some day’s I'm pushed to my knees
But I rise, the warm sun in my eyes
As my soul sings its lonesome song
Bound in love to my earthly ties
in heart beats echoing life
I remain forever strong
Boots
sole bare holey wonders
trod within the world asunder
dry and creased tough laces torn
cobbler met and soles reborn
walking yet another mile
wearing but another smile
life inset fresh pavement met
down the road a glorious sunset
protection from the cold and stones
along the road of life I roam
Blessings
if I could give but one present
I'd wrap the sun in all its glory
tissue paper would be of love
and ribbon round held by a dove
Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow
Yesterday a Memory
a movie played at glance
set inside the wheel of life
looking to the past
silken webs of lace
falling out of place
held fast with a source
a aptitude of grace
people, places, nature
pictures on a path
sand turning back in time
through a hourglass
the memories yet still roam
far and wide our home
bound upon this earth
they flow within its girth
Today a Reality
whether stark cold and grey
or granted with a radiant day
a daily dose of real time
in which we work and play
of endless lines, dogma grind
fighting back the cue
family love the perfect glove
brings songs sweet and true
then at times silence passes
you stand and brace to last
into your ears its all you hear
those subtle shades of fear
then to curl up softly
lie upon your bed
and think until the next day
for what will lie ahead
Tomorrow an Adventure
every day stands to chance
upon it look in sheer reverence
touch a blessing, covet the sky
grasp the sun, feast your eyes
chase the stars, dance with mirth
plant your feet, walk the earth
create within a rightful thirst
so let it be that place to seek
by perchance one day we meet
Spirit Echos
How did I get from there to here?
Did I lose something along my way?
When so many days fell to tears
Why does my spirit tell me to stay?
Following this path leaving the past
Like a willow bending to the breeze
Some day’s I'm pushed to my knees
But I rise, the warm sun in my eyes
As my soul sings its lonesome song
Bound in love to my earthly ties
in heart beats echoing life
I remain forever strong
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To send a message to sunoir you MUST meet the following criteria: Must not be looking for Hang Out Must not be looking for Other Relationship Must not be looking for Intimate Encounter |
 | you are the sunshine that lights my day in the middle of the night..your words and rhythm explode with images leaving me in awe...and wondering, how in the hell do you do it?...i enjoy your words, your spirit and the sweet kindness you share..thank you sunny~rose. |
 | A woman (or is she a girl?) of sweetness and mystery, the mystery that comes from living one's life as openly as one can, and a writer of poems that are sort of flipped from her heart... A buddy long before she'll become your lover (if she DOES become that), and for a long time afterwards... |
 | An intriquing lady of wit and artistic flair who has earned my utmost respect and friendship! A great catch for any man deserving of her beautiful spirt, zest for life, and awareness of the ironic dualities within Life. Need I say much more? |
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