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Hues of Hugh: My One (unedited)
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Sunday, September 30, 2007. My heart leaps and swims in thoughts of you. Diving deep, summoned to depths of a velvet-like hue. Engulfed in rapture, thoughts swirl from your memory. I float on waves of a promised legacy. Days upon days I wait for your return. Intoxicated by memories of a kiss's slow burn. Choking and thrashing, my lungs fill with laughter. Futilely struggling against an uncertain future. Freeing myself from a cumbersome burden. A life-vest of apprehension swept by Poseidon. I Need a Nap.
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my grace notes: 2009-11-01
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In music, grace notes are the embellishments that give a melody life. In my life, grace notes are those things that give it greater meaning. Monday, November 02, 2009. Self portrait by Graeme Evans. Do you feel it…. An insatiable striving for knowledge? Do you crave it, because. Knowledge is position,. I know I want it. So I have to ask…. When Adam and his first mate took that one (small) bite of. The fruit of the Knowledge tree,. Was it sinfully delicious, and dripping. So we log on,. Links to this post.
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my grace notes: 2009-09-20
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In music, grace notes are the embellishments that give a melody life. In my life, grace notes are those things that give it greater meaning. Saturday, September 26, 2009. Photography by Lynda Norman. A place to think. Give me land so vast you could get lost. Just by standing in the middle of it. Give me room enough to look from a distance,. And see without obstruction. Allow me to consider unhindered creation. And in the looking. Links to this post. Thursday, September 24, 2009. Or question my experience.
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my grace notes: 2009-09-13
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In music, grace notes are the embellishments that give a melody life. In my life, grace notes are those things that give it greater meaning. Thursday, September 17, 2009. How subtly do I. From collection to compulsion. Interest to obsession -. Just as cat lover becomes cat lady. Filling my shelves morphs into building shelves to fill. Now here I am, slave to the superficial. While lovely, hungry, complicated eyes wait. Watching, wanting only love. My eyes, flitting frantically for another something.
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my grace notes: 2010-01-03
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In music, grace notes are the embellishments that give a melody life. In my life, grace notes are those things that give it greater meaning. Friday, January 08, 2010. An invitation to something new…. It's just become evident to me that I can't do everything! Wow, what a revelation! I can't believe I've spent so many years of my life ( partially. Believing that I can. Sorry, I'll try to stop doing that! Buddy Breathing… a blog about hope. Is where I will be spending my blogging energies for now. An invita...
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my grace notes: 2009-11-15
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In music, grace notes are the embellishments that give a melody life. In my life, grace notes are those things that give it greater meaning. Monday, November 16, 2009. Photography by Lisa Mabey. Today, at the public pool edge. A fleeting reminder of who you once were -. Golden haired cherub in ruffled daffodil-yellow swim suit,. Precariously teetering on the edge. No longer infant yet not quite child. Rounded, soft, with her. Eyes wide open and heart untouched. By pain of knowledge or experience. Subscri...
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Hues of Hugh: August 2008
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Friday, August 22, 2008. The Random, Unexpected and Disjointed Return. I pose two questions without further elaboration. The advent of the internet = the death of interpersonal relationships? Blogging = the death of interpersonal communication? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The above average male, uplifting myself and enlightening those that choose to keep their third eye open. View my complete profile. The Random, Unexpected and Disjointed Return. Enigmatic SGL Nigerian Fella! Dreams in a fitted/.
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The Passionate Crone (poetry): One magpie: haiku, July 2015
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The Passionate Crone (poetry). Poems by Rosemary Nissen-Wade (aka SnakyPoet). I entered the poem of life, whose purpose is . simply to witness the beauties of the world,. To discover the many forms that love can take. (Barabara Blackman in 'Glass After Glass'). Some of these poems are autobiographical, some are entirely fictional, and some are a mixture of both. The intention is art rather than self-expression. I don't allow factual details to get in the way of poetry! I do seek emotional truth.). Lovely...
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The Dakini Speaks: Rememries
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Satori Christina speaks in her most powerful role ever: as the Dakini. Tantrika, yogini, lover, mother, friend and satori, 'Tina takes you on a sensual and romantic journey toward the center of her unified self through thought-provoking poetry, prose and commentary. Enjoy personal reflections as well as borrowed wisdom here, at this sacred place. View my complete profile. Thursday, July 10, 2008. Loving my Daka Man through every ebb and flow. Remembering our beginnings, not so long ago. Your lightning ro...
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The Passionate Crone (poetry): Eating Wild Violets for Breakfast
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The Passionate Crone (poetry). Poems by Rosemary Nissen-Wade (aka SnakyPoet). I entered the poem of life, whose purpose is . simply to witness the beauties of the world,. To discover the many forms that love can take. (Barabara Blackman in 'Glass After Glass'). Some of these poems are autobiographical, some are entirely fictional, and some are a mixture of both. The intention is art rather than self-expression. I don't allow factual details to get in the way of poetry! I do seek emotional truth.). Breath...
