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Thursday, January 31, 2013. There is a sweet relief these days. To let the others speak the words,. To watch the sun turn into ice, and ice to rain, and rain to snow,. And not to put them in the prison of my mind,. Not cage the wild ideas that hiss at me and fly. And hold them in the sweaty palm of my control. There is no ready turn of phrase. To hold the things that I have heard,. Enfold and capture all these dreams, these tears, these smiles, these things I know. Monday, April 9, 2012. Fill in the holes.

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Thursday, January 31, 2013. There is a sweet relief these days. To let the others speak the words,. To watch the sun turn into ice, and ice to rain, and rain to snow,. And not to put them in the prison of my mind,. Not cage the wild ideas that hiss at me and fly. And hold them in the sweaty palm of my control. There is no ready turn of phrase. To hold the things that I have heard,. Enfold and capture all these dreams, these tears, these smiles, these things I know. Monday, April 9, 2012. Fill in the holes.

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stealing fire: Saxon Braid in Undyed Wool

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Monday, April 9, 2012. Saxon Braid in Undyed Wool. If I could look back on the years. In the same critiquing way. That my fingers check these stitches-. Could note the nubs and notches,. The patches and holes,. Knowing that if I wanted. I could unravel the wool and redo the rows-. I watch my fingers bind the final edge. Feel the bulk of it,. Stretch and tug and smooth and look again,. Look and look again and feel again like. I can't bear to put it down. And my silly heart beats faster. Fill in the holes.

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stealing fire: April 2012

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Monday, April 9, 2012. Saxon Braid in Undyed Wool. If I could look back on the years. In the same critiquing way. That my fingers check these stitches-. Could note the nubs and notches,. The patches and holes,. Knowing that if I wanted. I could unravel the wool and redo the rows-. I watch my fingers bind the final edge. Feel the bulk of it,. Stretch and tug and smooth and look again,. Look and look again and feel again like. I can't bear to put it down. And my silly heart beats faster. Fill in the holes.

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stealing fire: December 2008

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Tuesday, December 9, 2008. Sometimes in a moment when I think. I'm gonna go completely crazy-. Not the good kind, the horrid kind-. When it feels like there's nothing in my soul but dirty dishes. And puppy puddles on the floor. And phone calls I hate making. And I stand before the stupid heater. And wish it could ease the ache in my back. I look up and see your eyes. And for some reason. I get a silly little memory from college,. Of Russ, ten years older than I, scribbling away gently on his paper.

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stealing fire: April 2010

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Friday, April 30, 2010. Something about lamplight in the twilight:. I don't know what, just something. Maybe I really am a hobbit. Country roads and green leaves and sleepy birds. Monday, April 12, 2010. I am grateful most. Not that you are handsome,. Even though you know all too well that you are,. Not that you are the lover of my dreams,. Though you know you are that too,. Not that you are the father of my children,. Born and unborn,. Not that you are the hard-working husband. That I never knew existed,.

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stealing fire: Hold Only Breath

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Thursday, January 31, 2013. There is a sweet relief these days. To let the others speak the words,. To watch the sun turn into ice, and ice to rain, and rain to snow,. And not to put them in the prison of my mind,. Not cage the wild ideas that hiss at me and fly. And hold them in the sweaty palm of my control. There is no ready turn of phrase. To hold the things that I have heard,. Enfold and capture all these dreams, these tears, these smiles, these things I know. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).

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I'll give you a Coma: Reminder

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I'll give you a Coma. Saturday, December 3, 2011. And yet soon was two months ago. And hearing your voice on the phone tonight. Remember to think, remember to write. And on and on I read, kept reading; until-. Once again, and picked up my keyboard quill. But wait - I can't remember - or somehow. They're just gone, their beauty faded now. And I am left here staring and hoping. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Stormy Seas: the life and thoughts of a sailor girl.

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I'll give you a Coma: August 2010

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I'll give you a Coma. Monday, August 30, 2010. A lovely day it was today. The sun, the air. So calm, so peaceful. So ready to move on. Waiting to inspire me. Sweep over my soul. Like an ocean breeze. And as the night. And gently brushes its fingertips. Tired, so tired -. I succumb to it's sprinkling. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Stormy Seas: the life and thoughts of a sailor girl. I caught This Morning's Minion. Gonzo Goes to Dinner. A Bit of Silliness, really.

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I'll give you a Coma: November 2009

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I'll give you a Coma. Monday, November 30, 2009. Written July 12, 2004- Pensacola, FL). I found out what it was like to live. I found out where hapiness hides. I now know what to take, to give. And where patient time abides. A smile a laugh from you to me. Is what keeps the river flowing. Just open your eyes and you will see. What it takes to keep on going. Sorrow is only passing sad. It comes and goes in storm. YOU decide how terribly bad. And then rise up in the morn. Sadness can be underlying. Even in...

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I'll give you a Coma: October 2009

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I'll give you a Coma. Friday, October 23, 2009. Her name means worthy of being loved. I hope it does you good. Finally you took a step forward. Timorous, and tearful. But you did it. Sure there was coaxing involved. And maybe some harsh words. But love, and faith. And oh so much hope-. All of those were involved too. And here you are! A new beginning in a new day. And a whole new life. Because you had the courage. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. I caught This Morning's Minion.

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I'll give you a Coma: April 2009

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I'll give you a Coma. Thursday, April 16, 2009. Top hat, coat tails. She smiles at him. He takes her hand. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Even in our sleep, pain which we cannot forget falls drop by drop upon the heart until, in our own despair, against our will comes wisdom through the awful grace of God". Stormy Seas: the life and thoughts of a sailor girl. I caught This Morning's Minion. Gonzo Goes to Dinner. A Bit of Silliness, really.

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I'll give you a Coma: Not the one

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I'll give you a Coma. Saturday, December 3, 2011. You held my heart in your hand. And I tried but I could never make. And when I saw you this weekend I finally realized. You're not the one. You're not the one. Christmas lights and carriage rides. Red lips, pin curls and pearls. Laughter and love, and freezing toes. But no - you're not the one. I held your heart in my hand. And you told me but you couldn't make. And when I see you this weekend I hope you'll realize. You're not the one. You're not the one.

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O Catiline: June 2010

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And she, O Catiline, thus pleads with you, and after a manner silently speaks to you.". Saturday, June 12, 2010. It was a month you weighed heavy on my mind. Cutting my heart deeper an inch at a time. Perhaps I should have seen it, but I was blind. You were acting your pain out in mime. But what is a friend? A reflection of pain? Why did you hurt me, to release some shame? You should have told me, made it quite plain. I'm here to help, I will not blame. If you'd but told me I'd caress, I'd pray.

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I'll give you a Coma: A letter from my former LPO (12DEC2011)

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I'll give you a Coma. Monday, January 23, 2012. A letter from my former LPO (12DEC2011). So is it AT1 now? Well, your email says otherwise. Get it fixed:-) Anyways, just wanted say congratulations on your cap to First. Well deserved. Obviously you did some things over there at 143 that impressed the leadership and they rewarded you accordingly. Take that for what it worth and continue to work your way up. Now, I gonna throw you a few bones that are not normally covered in PO1 indoc. Gonzo Goes to Dinner.

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O Catiline: January 2010

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And she, O Catiline, thus pleads with you, and after a manner silently speaks to you.". Thursday, January 21, 2010. No, not minister. Last summer, mid-July, I stood atop the York Minster, terrifying. One of the ghost stories we heard was from an archeologist who gave us a walking tour of the city - which was really awesome from an archeologist very interested and VERY unbiased in his history - oh yes, back to the ghost story! Our guide then explained that there was a Roman road that runs through York, bu...

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O Catiline: Random Review: The Sorcerer's Apprentice

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And she, O Catiline, thus pleads with you, and after a manner silently speaks to you.". Sunday, August 1, 2010. Random Review: The Sorcerer's Apprentice. Just went and saw the new movie Sorcerer's Apprentice. Pretty good show, though I was a little disappointed with it at the same time. Perhaps I was expecting a little more development and a little more action overall? To which her father replied "Yes, that's what concerns me.". It seems that our generation is becoming more and more captured by the magic...

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Thursday, January 31, 2013. There is a sweet relief these days. To let the others speak the words,. To watch the sun turn into ice, and ice to rain, and rain to snow,. And not to put them in the prison of my mind,. Not cage the wild ideas that hiss at me and fly. And hold them in the sweaty palm of my control. There is no ready turn of phrase. To hold the things that I have heard,. Enfold and capture all these dreams, these tears, these smiles, these things I know. Monday, April 9, 2012. Fill in the holes.

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