Tag: muse
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November 20, 2009 08:37 PM EST --
Balloon home for the aged
Our family lives in a basket
attached to a helium balloon.
This morning we have chicken omelettes
then I leave my feelings hang on air
go to work . . .
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October 13, 2009 03:34 PM EDT --
I wish for eternity to make the most of you I want to spend every breath
l aying on your chest hearing your heart beat until dreams take me to the next plane
o f us spinning in sunshine . . .
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November 18, 2009 08:20 PM EST --
Timed out messages
Perspective thins out. Then all turns black.
Grandmother used to apply a crème.
The smell of memory in blackout
is like that; subtle and vanishing. . . .
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November 19, 2009 08:31 PM EST --
Neighborhood
She could have been living in the center of earth
emitted just this moment without a care for
the twenty years passed in between. A teenaged love . . .
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July 29, 2007 12:30 PM EDT --
For all my new friends.
What makes an artist create or better still what makes an artist create gloriously?
I was good scholar at school but I came alive when it was that part of our English . . .
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November 25, 2007 09:53 PM EST --
A young girl wrote her first poem when she was between the ages of 8-10 yrs old. It meant so very much to her that she put it on an ornament for her grandmothers.
It went like this:
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May 13, 2008 04:49 AM EDT --
The nine Muses of Greek mythology are the goddess daughters of the great Zeus and his consort Mnemosyne , the goddess of memory.
She symbolised the memory of all great events. Even . . .
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June 28, 2008 05:57 PM EDT --
I was dealt fifteen so the question is
do I stick with this, would that be good biz?
or would it be better to take a hit?
The stress is high, I am having a fit.
I am back and forth like a tennis . . .
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November 29, 2008 09:22 AM EST --
Here's another excerpt from my book, "Smacking the Muse...Thoughts, Stories, and Kung-Fu." Here's the link to the book: http://www.lulu.com/content/2119486 . . .
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December 13, 2008 09:20 PM EST --
She’s gone and I just don’t know how to feel. She was my muse, but she never knew. Her moving was so sudden; I still wonder what prompted it. It is only that which encourages me to continue . . .
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July 10, 2009 09:22 PM EDT --
Fire and Love
All that I am feeling
Has wrapped itself in you
Nothing is more revealing
That I could ever construe
Your touch starts a fire
Reaching . . .
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August 19, 2009 06:08 PM EDT --
A beautiful flaming cloud reaching into the heavens caught my eye:
A wisp of heated fluff,
textured against the twilight fire/skye,
illuminating the imagination
like coals glowing reds and blues. . . .
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September 25, 2009 11:28 PM EDT --
The Muse
Slipping quietly into his thoughts,
A silken gown and gossamer wings,
Barefoot and soft of step,
A muse to make him ponder things.
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October 14, 2009 10:08 AM EDT --
Something compelled me to walk into the mist this morning I felt the air tingling on the back of my neck pulsating in my ears I neared the edge of grass the mist enveloped me tiny lavender dragonflies . . .
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November 13, 2007 10:33 AM EST --
Will and Ariel Durant, in their book, “Interpretations ofLife” (1970), depicted the lives of artists who stand noticeably in the pantheon of greatness. One of the themes that became clear . . .
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December 12, 2007 04:21 AM EST --
If only that were what it's all about
Communal fire, warm and glowing
Cooking up a feast enough to
fill our bellies and our larders
for wintry weeks to come;
Exchanging . . .
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February 25, 2008 12:57 AM EST --
Mariana T. has inspire me again! This time with her lovely posting of an old friend, an oak tree. She mused about the language of the wind!
Whispers
of ocean breeze
landed in leaves of oak . . .
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April 03, 2008 04:07 AM EDT --
An aura with each shade and mood
He, w alking on the land of words
Finding Solace, attaining peace
Giving reasons to smile on the dashboards
Like . . .
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May 09, 2008 01:49 PM EDT --
This week's prompt is itch
There is a young lady quite fair
Who can not say no to a dare
In the woods she did go
With her amorous beau
Now she"s scratching her derriere
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May 30, 2008 01:39 PM EDT --
"Do you have any tens,"
she asked with great hope.
"Just one," said I
but refusing to mope.
So she said, "How 'bout queens?
Have you any of those?"
"How'd . . .
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