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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are: Unless We Become Like Children...
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are. Saturday, August 16, 2008. Unless We Become Like Children. What good are tears? Other than making my head hurt and my nose run? They don’t solve a thing. Kind of like getting drunk. When you sober up the problem is still there. And when you’re drinking you're just feeling sorry for yourself. What are tears anyway? Water running out my eye sockets. How strange is that? Obviously, I have a leak and it needs repaired. Can’t use glue, hammer or nails. I don’t know. I just ...
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are: My Norman Rockwell
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are. Saturday, April 25, 2009. Dream Artist, paint me a scene: a panorama of favorite things. Accumulated treasures buried deep in my mind. On Your canvas I wish to find. A bold splash of sunshine against robin's egg blue. Sunrise me a day of unmatchable hue. No clouds in the sky, stroke a breeze that is gentle,. Barely see it,. Almost feel it,. Draw onto this vista the home of my heart atop the Maine cliffs overlooking the. Start, or is it the end? That is the most living.
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are: September 2008
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are. Sunday, September 21, 2008. I’m sitting here on a Sunday afternoon, multi-tasking:. Task one: watching Bleak House on the big screen, an excellent BBC production of Charles Dicken’s novel of the same name;. Task two: thinking about the topic of ‘desire.’ Ames and Apes are waiting patiently for my overdue assignment;. Task three: listening to Haley blow her nose repeatedly and clear her throat of phlegm. Wait a minute. What did she just say? Therefore, “perhaps ou...
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are: Triglycerides. Alas!
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are. Wednesday, August 13, 2008. I’ve got to get this written, this assignment of the week. Alas, I’m stuck in quick sand. My will is growing weak! My thoughts are in a frenzy, colliding with my walls. My words are getting nowhere. At all is just a bridge to take me from up there to here. 1) pondering on triglycerides incessantly (i.e., while washing dishes, cleaning bathtubs, swinging on porch swing, cooking meals, watching Olympics, sitting on toilet);. Can i join this?
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are: August 2008
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are. Thursday, August 21, 2008. You are so humble and quiet most of the time,. That is ‘til all your next door neighbors drop their clothes. Then suddenly you step forward like royalty -. Defiantly dressed in the deepest royal green,. Warmly wrapped for winter while. Your companions (who’ve finally finished their striptease). Shiver naked and vulnerable. You are now the confident one, and the others. Fade in the fullness of your commanding presence. Saturday, August 16, 2008.
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are: April 2009
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are. Saturday, April 25, 2009. Dream Artist, paint me a scene: a panorama of favorite things. Accumulated treasures buried deep in my mind. On Your canvas I wish to find. A bold splash of sunshine against robin's egg blue. Sunrise me a day of unmatchable hue. No clouds in the sky, stroke a breeze that is gentle,. Barely see it,. Almost feel it,. Draw onto this vista the home of my heart atop the Maine cliffs overlooking the. Start, or is it the end? That is the most living.
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are: There You Are
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are. Thursday, August 21, 2008. You are so humble and quiet most of the time,. That is ‘til all your next door neighbors drop their clothes. Then suddenly you step forward like royalty -. Defiantly dressed in the deepest royal green,. Warmly wrapped for winter while. Your companions (who’ve finally finished their striptease). Shiver naked and vulnerable. You are now the confident one, and the others. Fade in the fullness of your commanding presence. O Lord, You're Beautiful.
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are: Poem
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are. Monday, August 4, 2008. I have a poem within my head. It must be written, must be read. It comes from somewhere deep inside. It must come out, it shall not hide. Is it from my mind or heart? All I sense is it must start and when it does this ink does flow creating someone new to know. Will it be a he or she? Will it dare resemble me? Will it have a special name? Will it bring me pride or shame? Will it make me want to smile.or ponder life a little while? Um i LOVE this.
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are: Multi-tasking
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Come Out Come Out Whatever You Are. Sunday, September 21, 2008. I’m sitting here on a Sunday afternoon, multi-tasking:. Task one: watching Bleak House on the big screen, an excellent BBC production of Charles Dicken’s novel of the same name;. Task two: thinking about the topic of ‘desire.’ Ames and Apes are waiting patiently for my overdue assignment;. Task three: listening to Haley blow her nose repeatedly and clear her throat of phlegm. Wait a minute. What did she just say? Therefore, “perhaps ou...