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Of life's deserts, winds and storms. July 25, 2014 – 1:41 am. Nadine Gordimer – South Africa. 8216;I have failed at many things, but I have never been afraid’. We are such stuff. April 5, 2014 – 9:49 pm. You do look, my son, in a moved sort,. As if you were dismayed. Be cheerful, sir. Our revels now are ended. These our actors,. As I foretold you, were all spirits and. Are melted into air, into thin air;. And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,. The cloud capped towers, the gorgeous palaces,. And w...

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lover of the secret | saharan wilderness

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Of life's deserts, winds and storms. Lover of the secret. February 22, 2014 – 11:27 pm. By Syrian poet Ghada al-Samman. Smouldering with your love, burning with the fires of my madness,. But inside my brain’s calcified shell. Hiding even its secret smoke. The fingers of your love nudging my shoulder. Every time I go to sleep, one cell after the other wakes me. Oh, when will laziness sigh in the white sheets of my bed,. When will laziness lead me to yawning and the pillows of indifference? I thought of you.

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Nevada Desert Blues: Star Peak | Where God Takes Me

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Where God Takes Me. He went out to the mountain to pray… Luke 6:12. Kamma Mountains Wild Horses of Nevada. Walking in the Desert with God. Desert, Solitude, Wilderness, Worship. Nevada Desert Blues: Star Peak. December 17, 2012. June 18, 2013. Where God Takes Me. I have watched Star Peak vanish into a bank of clouds while I sipped coffee in a navy camp chair, nestled under a fuzzy blanket with a faux Navajo design. Star Peak is a landmark: a stark protrusion; a regional north star. Where God Takes Me.

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Me, a name I call myself | mostly music

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Songs and videos from inside the box. Me, a name I call myself. My other blog is a website. Me, a name I call myself. Sometime later… ain’t it funny how time slips away, as they say? If you’re a follower of Mostly Music, then you’ll know that I moved all the music production information to the Lara Petersson Music. However, this doesn’t mean that they are finished and I hope to release more material under these names at a later date. My fault for not updating until now. Enjoy. 8216;s quartet are “r...

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when you are old | saharan wilderness

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Of life's deserts, winds and storms. When you are old. August 3, 2014 – 2:25 am. By Irish poet William Butler Yeats. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. I thought of you.

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desiderata | saharan wilderness

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Of life's deserts, winds and storms. March 30, 2014 – 3:51 pm. By American writer, poet. Laquo; lover of the secret. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. I thought of you.

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Of life's deserts, winds and storms. Monthly Archives: August 2014. I thought of you. August 3, 2014 – 2:41 am. 8211; by American poet Sarah Teasdale. I thought of you and how you love this beauty,. And walking up the long beach all alone. I heard the waves breaking in measured thunder. As you and I once heard their monotone. Around me were the echoing dunes, beyond me. The cold and sparkling silver of the sea —. We two will pass through death and ages lengthen. Before you hear that sound again with me.

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i thought of you | saharan wilderness

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Of life's deserts, winds and storms. I thought of you. August 3, 2014 – 2:41 am. 8211; by American poet Sarah Teasdale. I thought of you and how you love this beauty,. And walking up the long beach all alone. I heard the waves breaking in measured thunder. As you and I once heard their monotone. Around me were the echoing dunes, beyond me. The cold and sparkling silver of the sea —. We two will pass through death and ages lengthen. Before you hear that sound again with me. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.

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Letter To My Father | Live simply, travel lightly, love passionately & don't forget to breathe

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Live simply, travel lightly, love passionately and don't forget to breathe. Tales From The Road Told By A Woman, Traveling The World Solo. (most of the time). Letter To My Father. My Dear Papa,. I can’t believe it’s been so long. September 1st 2002…. The sun rays were hitting the window of my moms room. You looked up and instead of her, you saw a woman dressed in white. She was the one who told you;. It’s a girl! You were 49 and already had a 20 something year old son. Was 38 and had a 14 year old son.