To All My G Plus Friends

Friends, Fans and Family:

Everyone is talking about losing G Plus in the coming months and are very upset and sad about it. I am, too.
But I have been told that that doesn't mean we will lose our Blogs, unless someone knows something that I don't.

So with that in mind, may I suggest that you all go to your friends' blogs, if they have them and FOLLOW them there and not just on the GPlus Circles. That way we will not lose contact or the ability to read or enjoy everyone's work.

I post many things to my Blog that I don't post on G Plus publicly so if you don't Follow me there, you will never be aware of that. And if you don't actually have a Blog, then make one and let us all know about it.

What do you think of this idea????? Is it Do-able??? I certainly don't want to lose all of the creative work I have done on my Blog........https://bluevineyard.blogspot.com/

I have made so many wonderful friends here and connected to lost friends from myspace and other sites and I just don't want to lose contact again. I will never go to facebook because of a 1000 reasons so don't look for me there.  Let me know what you think and please go to my blog The Blue Vineyard of Voo ShiningStone and Follow me there if you like what I do. Much love and peace to all. Voo

All My Friends by Amos Lee

NO FOOD LIKE LOVE

No Food Like Love

There is no food like love

No touch like your fingertips

No fragrance like your sweetness

No taste like your lips.

There is no time like this time

No wine like a kiss................

No song like hearts singing........

No loving like this.

©Voo

July 11, 10

TOO MUCH TOO LATE

Too Much Too Late

We love too much

Usually in those moments of losing

The thing later to mean the most to us

The thing we took for granted

Never seeing the chasm opening there

Inside a soul that will never be whole again.

We love too much

When love is a one sided option

And friendly hands are no longing reaching

No longer receiving our hurried handshakes

Our "nice to see you, gotta run, catch you laters"

Those listening ears forever shut now to our self-centered lies.

We love too much

When sun is gone and falling rain

Accompanies us the rest of our days

How lonely is rain, we think

And mix it with our tears

As we walk through life, looking for what is no longer there.

We love too much

When memory stirs and we catch our breaths

At the thought of those gone

Their smiles, their laughter, the light in their eyes

Needing that light so badly now

In the darknesses of our despair.

(We love too much

When it's too late

But not enough, we find, till then

When it's too late, we realize

How much, how much we needed them.)

©by Voo