Thursday, October 2, 2008
If your day was a story how would it read? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tiptoe And so it is My rest and restlessness A mere blink separating the two Fortune-telling daydreams awash with the froth of what needs to be done And the deeds awaiting soaked by the effervescence of detours and procrastination That fine line between harried and hallowed taunting the very best of...
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Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Don’t you just wake up some mornings and think “I can conquer the world!”
Survive I will not Cannot immolate my sure-footed spirit to the murmurings or mumblings of public opinion (as we call it) I opt not to quake beneath the assault of societal storms arising or the simplistic admonition of “Be careful, God is watching” Rather, I will instinctively ascend the...
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Tuesday, September 30, 2008
When’s the last time you stuck your toe in the water for a little healing?
Lakes Soft, somber lakes beneath, beneath A haunting dive of soul’s retreat A swim, a glide - it matters not The water cools our prayers besought The moon above in endless air arouses water’s love affair Soft, somber lakes beneath our feet They wash away our sad defeat The wind of freshness up above...
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Monday, September 29, 2008
So we dodge adversity sometimes – no big deal – as long as we
consider the alternative. Benevolence There is no shame in hands a quiver or undulating in the wind No harm in temperance when fierceness flails its cryptic signature on skies awaiting storm There is no indignity in sheltering from the dark or stripping sharpened tongue But there is infinite...
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Sunday, September 28, 2008
As the saying goes… “six degrees of separation”….. ~~~~~~~~~~~~
Resound Amidst this elegant universe A thread so illusive yet it unifies humanity Disseminating around us an involuntary aura of goodness and mercy Clapping cymbal rhythms passing from one person to the next Or the rain-like pattern of drums growing inside each of us trembling with reach Vociferous...
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Saturday, September 27, 2008
Do people or friends truly know your story? Or are you a secret? ~~~~~~
Tell Tell them Enlighten them with your views which has always been mullioned and your aspirations which have been stuck in stillness like a photograph But pace yourself You do not want to disappear in the middle of a sentence Speak not of nettlesome heart or the plow and harrow tending to your...
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Friday, September 26, 2008
Do you ever ponder what's in that space between this and that? ~~~~~~~
Minuscule Yield to the joys and sorrows the sweet and savory the yin and yang But as morning kisses day or the moon bids the night sky adieu there is a fraction of a second; an in-between or a microscopic slice of nothing of everything There is not solely dark and light Happy or sad Good or evil...
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Thursday, September 25, 2008
“Taps” shared a story with us yesterday - a reminder that life can change
in the blink of an eye....... Welded I am welded without fire and without heat soldered to each minute of my life Yet there is an incomprehensible mutability to my being In one moment frozen in mid flow and in another ~ free falling without gauges, sails, or rudder steering through heavy gales...
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Wednesday, September 24, 2008
It's a rainy Wednesday, but love is in the air none the less ~~~~~~~~~~~~
Gustuv Klimt Kiss Oh faithful lover who holds my heart in palm of golden glow cradle of forgiving warmth and the sanctuary of forgotten sorrows Tender are your kisses Your words Sweeter than the sunlit dew drops Your eyelid quiver enclosing or disclosing the landscape of your heart Wrap your arms...
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Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Heh… wait just a second. I think I have a great idea! ~~~~~~~~~~~~
Insight Make a mental note, she thinks, for this thought should not be forgotten Sinful should it be misplaced or remain stranded in a string of pearls wasted Vacate later but in this moment when breath seems more than air passing or when sky blue takes on a new-born hue When the mind is swift and...
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