Saturday, November 26, 2016

Faces Of Love, Faces of Laughter, Faces in the mirror, jokes and laughs, stories to tell.



Richard Alexander Bailey, November 8, 1970- July 12, 2012, rest in peace, for a day and a half. Songs of angels, songs of mothers, songs of the dead and expired family members. Stories left to share another day, thanks for the lights, back in your dazes. Angels today, eagles on earth,Bailey Birds, Washington roots. Recaps, reflections, restore the ties, on the birds in the sky. Tales of days spent over the rainbows, under the stars, trips to the heaven, trips to the hell, monkeys on a family tree. 

Happy birthdays are in order for Richard Alexander Bailey ...Good times, family, friends and foes, happy holidays 2016... Hopes and dreams, drums to play.Hands to snakes, hands to heats, hands out to lend a hand, ways to grow. Ways to shine, ways to have a good time. Life in the nines, life in the 25 reams of light, butterflies and bees, love in the air. Love and hate, hate and horns, halos and hellos, birds in the dogwood trees. Gifts for the angels on earth, angels with blue hairs, hairs on the hear, hares to wear.

Faces Of Love, Faces of Laughter, Faces in the mirror, jokes and laughs, stories to tell, bumps in the roads, gifts of words, gifts of pictures, joys and pains. Dancing dreams, dances in the dark, dances with my father, JackBailey, Bill Bailey, Walter Richard Bailey, Jr., names in the air. HelloRichard Alexander Bailey, angel to me, birds to fly to the heavens, trips to see you and the mothers that are dead. Happy notes, good cheers, holiday wishes, to cum and to go, trips to the land of sunny and bright weather, trips to California to do. Holiday hits, for the personal ones, happy birthday wishes for dad.



Start here, thanks. Today I am thankful for another day here on Earth, and the state of mind to know it is and always has been about hope. Will hope there is always a tomorrow, a chance to start over until you get the lessons that you need to do here on earth is done. Who knows what that is for you, only you could possible know. It is about things greater than yourself, the picture, your place in the circle of life, and the work that you were send to do. I am not sure what the purpose the life and dreams of my little brother, or not: Richard Alexander Bailey, November 8, 1970- July 12, 2012: RIP was, left with more questions:to wonder how he lived his life,and what he did with the time that he had here with us.



Daily Journey....Remember the past to continue with new lessons learned alone the way, ghosts to share the stories in your head, stars that shoot at night, with messages to hear on the sound of the wind blowing in the trees. Dead people talking in the still of the night, while you sleep are the visits with the dead. .Paths Taken, Pictures flashing in dreams, free as a bird. Twists And Turns.Marvin Gaye –Snakes And Frogs, Sinners And Snakes, Dinner Treats.

Robin Bailey, Robin to many, other names to toss, Red Bailey. Faces of ants, faces of role models, sinners and saints, tales to share. Family of kids, Misty my guess, your mother in law, older now, and grand kids? Thanks for the tips, thanks for the views in your world. Cali dreams in the air, wanted Jack Bailey to visit in February, sent the money, and he was too busy. Wanted the cash in the mail, rather in the bank, because it was 75 miles away. Bill Bailey, Walter Richard Bailey, Jr, Jack to Red, sister and brother. Tales to be told, Jack, at home alone, third wife ran away, divocied the 2nd wife, and the first wife died. Aleane Bailey, at the age of 34, born on May 12, 1937, died at home, staved to death, Oct 16, 1971.Richard Bailey was alone with her, when she expired. Baby back in arms.Richard Alexander Bailey, dead at 41, alone and lost, July 12, 2012. Born November 8, 1970. My mother, my brother, my friends, my family, faces in the past, dead and done. Pages to turn.



Sad Story, Richard Alexander Bailey, lost to angels in 2012, baby back with his mother, Aleane Bailey, died a year after he was born, on October 16, 1971,… - glordia jarrot - Google+



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