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Creative Stumblings: Reflections of...
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Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray. -Rumi-. Monday, April 23, 2007. I love living in this city. The Canucks are playing in game 7, first round of the playoffs and they just scored in the 3rd period to go up 2-1 - you could hear people all around us shouting with joy! Of course, if they were playing badly, everyone would be dissing them together too. The best news of late is my R getting his residency! How excited are we? Oh M, I am SO, ...
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Creative Stumblings: February 2007
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Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray. -Rumi-. Friday, February 16, 2007. I haven't done one of these in ages, it's time. This week I'm grateful for:. My R and his strength. That he's going through all this immigration stuff for us. My bed - hopefully I'll have some quality time with it this weekend. The people I work with. My new support system. Our recordable DVD player. Wine, wine, wine. Learning how to have faith that all will work out.
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Creative Stumblings: April 2007
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Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray. -Rumi-. Monday, April 23, 2007. I love living in this city. The Canucks are playing in game 7, first round of the playoffs and they just scored in the 3rd period to go up 2-1 - you could hear people all around us shouting with joy! Of course, if they were playing badly, everyone would be dissing them together too. The best news of late is my R getting his residency! How excited are we? This is my spac...
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Spiral Revolution: Poetry Thursday
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Whatever has light shone upon it itself becomes light. Tuesday, March 27, 2007. I haven't fulfilled the brief this week, I had my own agenda. This is my contribution, make of it what you will. Like smoke it began to seep under the doors,. Was there fire in the room next door? Washing over exposed toes, vague,. Formless dust laid over sun-filled windows. How insidious this invasion was,. I could feel it growing slowly,. My consciousness feared the fire at its source,. A make-believe origin formed. You hav...
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Spiral Revolution: June 2008
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Whatever has light shone upon it itself becomes light. Friday, June 06, 2008. Begin and End Today. I saw you cry today. The pain may fill you. I say you shine away. The pain will not kill you. You name is mine today. You spoke with many voices. We travelled miles today. Shared expressions, voiceless. It has to end. Living in your head. Without anything to numb you. Living on the edge. Without anything to numb you. It has to end, to begin. Began and end today. Gave and God given. You made a friend today.
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Spiral Revolution: Poetry Thursday: Red/New Landscape
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Whatever has light shone upon it itself becomes light. Wednesday, March 07, 2007. Poetry Thursday: Red/New Landscape. Hmmm, red. When you look the word 'red' up, you find that there are many different meanings, many different associations with this particular colour. When you think 'red' you could think angry, e.g. red rag to a bull; you could think embarassed, 'red as a beetroot' (they are, of course, a very dark red). You might think 'stop! Red tail of crayfish sidles in comfy. In that pregnant moon.
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waiting on the front porch: November 2006
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Waiting on the front porch. She just stood there on the front porch waiting for her will to come and get her she was packed she had a suitcase full of noble intentions she had a map and a straight face hell bent on reinvention she was learning about please and huge humilities then one day she looked around her and everything up til then was showing and she wondered how did i get here without even knowing where i was going? Montreal, quebec, Canada. View my complete profile. And for my next trick. Without...
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Spiral Revolution: Poetry Thursday: Dictionary Definitions
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Whatever has light shone upon it itself becomes light. Tuesday, March 13, 2007. Poetry Thursday: Dictionary Definitions. Leaves wafer thin, finger licked to peruse another letter's offerings,. This book represents all that I can conceive myself to be. And how much, therefore, do I not know about my own being and my own roots,. If I do not understand the meaning of all these combinations of letters,. With their multiple origins, phonetic pronunciations, cultural derivations. Am i eidetic, a quoin, razoo, ...
