Sunday, May 3, 2009
Blossoms praying while they fall...
Blossoms praying while they fall... there's nothing as sweet as falling for a little girl in her gardenous world, she loves the sight of us sprawling all over the lawn, pink, white and yellow, some of us pierced through the heart by a stem so green, and eventually set free by the wind, to take the...
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There Was an Old Mn of Dunoon... There was an old man of Dunoon Who always ate soup with a fork, For he said; "As I eat Neither fish, fowl, nor flesh, I should otherwise finish too quick." I love this. Isn't it cool? Anonymous Epitaph on Newton, Alexander Pope (1688-1744) Nature and Nature's laws...
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Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Saint Raphael
Saint Raphael comes to us to heal what is Not right with his wisdom and grace It can happen in the twinkling of an eye, he is my muse and I am his, Saint Raphael gets his power from the sun, And he stokes our passions with delight, Burning the midnight oils for us, with a voracity of unparalleled...
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Friday, April 24, 2009
We're just not whole without the gifts of God...
Each a Part of All...There's a part o' the sun in an apple... There's part o' the moon in a rose; there's a part o' the flaming Pleiades In every leaf that grows. Out of the vast comes nearness; For the God whose love we sing Sends a little of His heaven To every living thing. by Augustus Wright...
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Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Guide to Grammar & Writing
Books are not written. They are rewritten. Check out this handy guide! Dedicated to the memory of Dr. Charles Darling. Dear Readers: With great sadness, we announce the passing of this site’s founder, Dr. Charles Darling. Charles was completely devoted to Capital Community College, where he joyfully...
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Growing Love...
When I was a child, it was my mom I loved the best, When I was a teenager, I began questioning, was I worthy to befriend? As a young single mother, I wondered if I was worthy of another love? Now in the winter of my years, snug under my covers warm and tight, my inner poet whispers in my ears at...
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Friday, April 17, 2009
Happy Children...who take pleasure in nothingness
Happy children are all-stars, curious jugs of sunshine, their faces radiant, their eyes metaphors of emptiness and fullness perfectly contained, their naïveté keeps us entertained, they don’t think about anything too long, peanut butter keeps them energized, they have happy feet, elastic faces, like...
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A year a'head, a flower unblown, a book unread:
A Tree with fruit unharvested: A Path untrod: A House whose rooms Lack yet the heart's divine perfumes: A landscape whose wide border lies in silent shade "neath silent skies: A wondrous Fountain yet unsealed: A casket with its gifts concealed - - This is the Year that for you waits Beyond...
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Monday, March 30, 2009
Happy Children...who take pleasure in nothingness
Happy children are all-stars, curious jugs of sunshine, their faces radiant, their eyes metaphors of emptiness and fullness perfectly contained, their naïveté keeps us entertained, they don’t think about anything too long, peanut butter keeps them energized, they have happy feet, elastic faces, like...
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Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Waiting on Love to Come...
Sometimes we wait too long for love taking on the personality of a moth...forevermore. Here I am like every other flower in the garden drinking in the pearled dew, and hour after hour a female willow trembles knowingly at our pain, a swan sings close by, both of us living by breath alone, Sometimes...
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