DELIBERATELY DEBBIE PROUDLY SUPPORTING GO RESEARCH FUND RAISING AWARENESS TO OVARIAN CANCER
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When not writing, love playing games with my sons, having a laugh at life with other shiny happy people, movies at theater or at home..these days busily campaigning once again,bigger things to come! Love web designing, ezine contributor, freelance writer and published author, with my Bio still in the wings-
A Boomer Diva, I join ranks with such stars as Beverly Mahone, Kathie Thomas, Debra Shiveley Welch, Diane Keaton, Sigorny Weaver, Madonna and more! CHECK US OUT!
http://www.boomernation.com
Music
David Bowie, rock classical jazz and so on...Doesn't have to make sense but its GOT to have rhythm!
Too many favourites to list, so lets just say ALL Woody Allen films, musicals, non-fictions, romance, adventure horror and thrillers, not necessarily in that order??? Every era-"Frankly my dear, I don't give a dam!"
Television
Summer Heights High,Criminal Minds,'Curb your Enthusiasm' Medium,Re-runs 'Seinfeld', 'ELR'[everybody loves raymond], Will & Grace Sport: NRL, tennis
Books
Janet Frame's wonderful collection, Stephen King, Elizabeth Melton Parsons,"Captive Fear",Gilda Radner's "It's Always Something","90 Minutes In Heaven","Worth more than Rubies"by Kathie M Thomas, "Son of my Soul" by Debra Shiveley-Welch "Divinely Framed"by Rev.Ora Stearns Smith
Hmmm..says Im a Leo, correct, but on the cusp of cancer! Guess that means my moods alernate between bossy, powerful and creative to shy, melancolic and a hermit???
ALWAYS raising awareness to folk about ovarian cancer closely followed by my addiction to writing! There's ALWAYS a story to tell....A born advocate for any good cause so always have something to say!
[DEFINITELY the Leo in me!]
Can vanish into hibernation until the sun comes back out...Gotta be the cancerian crab!
Published author, now it's just a matter of 'which door's next?'My new FAMILY OF 'Baby Boomer Divas' have given me much to smile about!
Webdesigner for Deliberately Debbie,happy to promote talented creatures, wherever they may be!
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From her first publication, "A Piece Of My Mind", Debbie has continued writing and today, has a collection of books available to suit most audiences. Poetry, fictional tales, romance/drama and her latest and most current, "A Shoebox Of Blessings", a tribute to her diva sisters!
The GO Research Fund launches global social networking event to raise awareness and funds for ovarian cancer.
In conjunction with seven time Grammy Award Winner and co-founder/original bassist of the legendary 70’s music group, “KC and the Sunshine Band,” Arranger/Producer, Richard Finch http://www.rickfinch.com, Debbie Stevens & GRF!
"FOR ALL REASONS" by Richard Finch
Purchase YOUR copy from http://cdbaby.com/cd/rfp while knowing 50% of net-sales proudly donating to fund ovarian cancer research!!
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Who I'd like to meet: WOULD LOVE TO MEET DAVID BOWIE, the former cast of 'Seinfeld',those special 'online' friends,
Musicians of every genre!
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Stay till the morning Burns your eyes, Stay till the lies Find their demise, Stay till remorse Drifts 'way 'pon the tide, Stay my sweet lady Come lay by my side.
Thy breaths be as the rushing waves Billows of stifled delight, Eyes that capture, engulf and enslave Unto this night let our passions ignite.
Stay till the morning Attests to the fire, Stay till the hunger Taunts all desire, Stay till thy body Screams from thy core, Stay my sweet lady All sins we'll explore.
Like puppets slumped, unfettered by chains Crumpled, expended and worn, Bodies depleted reach out in vain And pray for the promise of another morn.
Oh my sweet beauty, fall into dreams Fall into dreams of desire, Naked thy body urges me near As breaths now billow like fire.
Feel me surround you, feel me explore you Allow mine eyes implore, This jaunt doth call as night begins Unto thine essence my soul now soars.
Into thine ears, a promise whispered A warmth to caress thy soul, Upon thy lips, a moment enchanted A kiss that seeks to extol.
Ascend from 'pon thy bed of dreams As flesh melds in arousal's rage, Attest the beauty of fervent lust Rapture relinquished, 'pon satin's stage.
Oh my sweet beauty, awake unto dreams Commend this promise of flight, In dreams I'll explore you, tantalise and taunt you Let morning recall night's delight.
I'm drowning in emotion, submerged in pain This quest doth cause my heart's anguish, Release from my mind's flow, this burden, this bane Or forever in vexation shall I perish.
Have we not reached and touched the stars Challenged God, in persuit of perfection, Have we not found, who we are Though at times refute the reflection.
Have we not tamed her tempest to ease Though she'll forever be master of man, Of nature's assendance, have we not appeased When united and join forth our span.
Oh poets of yore, I yearn for thy flair Please help me expand and construe, Of mankind's progression, let the world be aware; We have never improved on...."I love you!"
'Twas on a midnight's eerie call As shadows danced upon the wall, When children slept and mothers wept Lovers lied, old men died. Transfixed upon my bed of dreams Within my lungs a tortured scream, Upon her cheek a teardrop shed A face long gone, a face long dead.
'Twas on a sultry Summer's dawn In play upon the lush green lawn, Where children sprawled and mothers called Lovers kiss, old men reminisce. Transfixed upon her beauty fair 'Twas there declared my fervent prayer, Upon this face, I pray to gaze Until my soul , doth end it's days.
'Twas on an afternoon in June My heart did sing, my soul did spoon, Where children cried and mothers decide Lovers pray, old men decay. Transfixed behind glass walls I stare This fruit of loins, such golden hair, A tear fell that would fill the seas Ne'er had my heart, 'ere felt such glee.
'Twas on a starlit Springtime night Upon our life we did delight, Where children forget and mothers regret Lovers recall, old men enthrall. Transfixed within thy gaze, thy charms As memories unfold in loving arms, A moment in time, locked in our eyes Nightingale's sang, beneath lover's skies.
'Twas on a Wintery dismal dawn Within my soul all life was drawn, Where children sat and mothers chat Lovers grasp, old men gasp. Transfixed above her eternal sleep In clay so foul, bemired, deep, From my breast a sigh was torn Ne'er do I wish another dawn.
'Twas on a midnight's eerie call As shadows danced upon the wall, When children slept and mothers wept Lovers lied, old men died. Transfixed upon my bed of dreams Within my heart a tortured scream, Upon my lips I feel her tear No longer I cry, for love is near.
Thank you for everything you're doing on behalf of the Go Research Fund to help raise awareness and funding for Ovarian Cancer! It's an honor to be involved with you and this project.
In addition to a dear comedy friend of mine losing his wife to this disease, I support this cause because I was immensely influenced by the comedic genius of Gilda Radner. Her talents and determination touched the lives of millions, and in a way her spirit lives on in me.