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Rest in the Shadow: October 2009
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Thursday, October 29, 2009. Such sweet memories we invoke. So oft’ walked alone. Now enter splashing tango in drizzling midnight. And small talk sentiment for hours on the phone…. Cheek to cheek, dancing rhythm. Begins to exfoliate intricately woven designs. And extinguishes the addiction. Of once-fashionable tattoos of caustic shame. And on flaky white chill winter night. Dull images flash across my flickering screen. And I’m reminiscing about things that have not yet made the scene. So, I forgot to upd...
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Rest in the Shadow: July 2010
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Saturday, July 10, 2010. What a joy it was to be your father, Mariah. What an amazing God-given miracle. And now, 16 years later, I sit on this hillside, outside the Rotunda, sipping an evening espresso. I wonder what decisions you will make in the next 16 years, nay, the next year ahead of you. What university or walk of life will woo you? What calling or vocation will expose you to both the right and wrong of this consuming world outside your present bubble? What kind of woman will you become? Moving F...
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Rest in the Shadow: June 2009
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Tuesday, June 23, 2009. I know this much is TRUE: For the most part, TV will suck the life out of you. In a moment of insomnia driven weakness, recently, I caught the last half of the 80’s brat pack film 16 Candles. Films like these bring back hauntingly embarrassing. Memories of my pubescence, by the way. The rest of the movie is CRAP! Did we really live this way back then? After all, there was a time when I frequently applied layers of aquanet in an attempt to adequately feather my long hair. Dazzling,...
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Rest in the Shadow: Hearing the Seagulls
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Wednesday, March 3, 2010. There is a seagull outside in the parking lot yelling in my ear. Have you ever had your ears irrigated? Toothpaste For Dinner guy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Meditations of A Normal Man. As I'm processing life, and reading through the Gospel of John, I find my self seeing Jesus' ministry in yet another light. Due to some recent developments. USC acceptance letter and goals. Moving forward, Loving Back Henry Bartel. On The Road With Dan. Why do you want to know?
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Introduction to Poetry Writing: The Way the Sky Would Like to Touch the Snow - Ruth Patrick
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Introduction to Poetry Writing. A collection of poetry from Jonathan Holden's Introduction to Poetry Writing (ENGL463) at Kansas State University. Fall 2008. Friday, December 12, 2008. The Way the Sky Would Like to Touch the Snow - Ruth Patrick. The Way the Sky Would Like to Touch the Snow. Falling away, frozen, I think that's how it feels. Sort of like your heart, I guess. When you gave up on me. But I drifted down slowly, light and geometric,. Scattering on the winds swirling eddies. As I blow them.
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Introduction to Poetry Writing: the silent storm inside my arms - Alyssa Reeves
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Introduction to Poetry Writing. A collection of poetry from Jonathan Holden's Introduction to Poetry Writing (ENGL463) at Kansas State University. Fall 2008. Friday, December 12, 2008. The silent storm inside my arms - Alyssa Reeves. The silent storm inside my arms. The lightning struck where thunder failed to give warning:. A harsh blow in springtime afternoons. We are all left. Where tall cliffs once stood straight and strong,. The rocks now rest in a crumbling pile. And I’ll hold tight. A Day Lost - M...
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Rest in the Shadow: Batman in Winter
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Wednesday, March 3, 2010. Watching three episodes of The Office: Season 5; And on this unseasonably lion winter March day in Virginia: Yoghurt, blueberries, goat-cheese and mushroom omelet, really well-brewed (by me) coffee, snow, sleet, DRUDGEREPORT. The Alyssa Reeves Super Awesome Blog. Laughing at the photo of Miles the cat enjoying his first yoghurt; laundry, lists, excel spreadsheets, calendars, and planning my return to the next cycle of Vampire Bat-life and sleepless nights. 03 March, 2010 14:28.
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Introduction to Poetry Writing: What the Dust Seems to be Saying - Claire Jackson
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Introduction to Poetry Writing. A collection of poetry from Jonathan Holden's Introduction to Poetry Writing (ENGL463) at Kansas State University. Fall 2008. Friday, December 12, 2008. What the Dust Seems to be Saying - Claire Jackson. What the Dust Seems to be Saying. She sits in the house alone. The sun trickles in, but she's always in a dark room. Her eyes have long spent all the tears in her body. A pain so deep her bones are weak and hurt to the touch. But it doesn't matter - she's always cold now.
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Introduction to Poetry Writing: Below a Christmas Snow - Robert Tippin
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Introduction to Poetry Writing. A collection of poetry from Jonathan Holden's Introduction to Poetry Writing (ENGL463) at Kansas State University. Fall 2008. Monday, December 1, 2008. Below a Christmas Snow - Robert Tippin. Below a Christmas Snow. A lonely road through scattered leaves,. The forest darker than you please,. Snow that falls will ever play. With nature’s lows and shorter days. A mother’s child may sled with ease. Upon that hill, upon the leaves,. That scattered but a month ago,.
