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Tree's ocean of thought: March 2014
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Tree's ocean of thought. Thursday, March 27, 2014. Sharp is the night, but stars with frost alive. Leap off the rim of earth across the dome. It is a night to make the heavens our home. More than the nest whereto apace we strive. Lengths down our road each fir-tree seems a hive,. In swarms outrushing from the golden comb. They waken waves of thoughts that burst to foam:. The living throb in me, the dead revive. Yon mantle clothes us: there, past mortal breath,. Life glistens on the river of the death.
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Tree's ocean of thought: Go Your Own Way
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Tree's ocean of thought. Monday, December 22, 2014. Go Your Own Way. Is it the right thing to do? How can I ever change things. Baby I'd give you my world. When you won't take it from me. You can go your own way. You can call it. You can go your own way. Go your own way. Shacking up's all you wanna do. Baby I'd give you my world. Everything's waiting for you. You can go your own way. Go your own way. You can call it. You can go your own way. Go your own way. You can go your own way. Go your own way.
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Tree's ocean of thought: Rock Tree
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Tree's ocean of thought. Wednesday, January 21, 2015. Walk in the park. Close your eyes,. Of the rock tree. Posted by tree ocean. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Hans Christian Andersen - The Great Sea Serpent. Trees Life in Too Much Detail. Wildlife art and illustration. All Natural Simple Life. Rest In Peace Sunshine. Burger King's Disappointing Halloween Whopper. Tucson Streetcar Poet Sculpture (aka blue head). The Wood Mouse’s Diary. Pink Goo and Bute. Auden W. H.
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Tree's ocean of thought: The Secret
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Tree's ocean of thought. Saturday, June 6, 2015. The secret of life. In a sudden line of. I who don't know the. The line. They. Through a third person). They had found it. But not what it was. What line it was. No doubt. By now, more than a week. Later, they have forgotten. The line, the name of. The poem. I love them. I can't find,. And for loving me. For the line I wrote,. And for forgetting it. A thousand times, till death. Finds them, they may. Discover it again, in other. Happenings. And for.
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Tree's ocean of thought: February 2015
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Tree's ocean of thought. Friday, February 27, 2015. Health Care, insurance workers comp. I have had health issues through the passage of my 50 plus years on this planet. Many years ago, I hurt my back, and went to a health care provider. I was examined briefly and diagnosed with strained back muscles, and told that I could work 4 hours per day despite my protestations. So I worked a couple of four hour shifts-I will add here that my injury was not work related-. And in my ignorance, I agreed hesistantly ...
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Tree's ocean of thought: May 2013
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Tree's ocean of thought. Tuesday, May 21, 2013. Well it's hard to be fatalistic when under the influence of dandelion beer. But, when 15 year old girl in my state goes to meet someone she knew from facebook and ends up in the medical examiner's office it becomes every parent's nightmare. Try to tell your 15 year old, remind them, that anyone can make a facebook profile and just because 5 or 10 of their friends are also friends of that person does not make that person ok.and deal with that attitude. What ...
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Tree's ocean of thought: Sonnet on the Author's Birthday
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Tree's ocean of thought. Friday, January 30, 2015. Sonnet on the Author's Birthday. Sing on, sweet thrush, upon the leafless bough,. Sing on, sweet bird, I listen to thy strain,. See aged Winter, ’mid his surly reign,. At thy blythe carol, clears his furrowed brow. So in lone Poverty’s dominion drear,. Sits meek Content with light, unanxious heart;. Welcomes the rapid moments, bids them part,. Nor asks if they bring ought to hope or fear. I thank thee, Author of this opening day! Posted by tree ocean.
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Tree's ocean of thought: March sunrise
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Tree's ocean of thought. Saturday, March 14, 2015. Posted by tree ocean. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Hans Christian Andersen - The Great Sea Serpent. Trees Life in Too Much Detail. Wildlife art and illustration. All Natural Simple Life. Rest In Peace Sunshine. Burger King's Disappointing Halloween Whopper. Tucson Streetcar Poet Sculpture (aka blue head). The Wood Mouse’s Diary. Pink Goo and Bute. Auden W. H. Chesley B. Sully Sullenberger III. Goethe Johan Wolfgang von.
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Tree's ocean of thought: December 2014
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Tree's ocean of thought. Monday, December 22, 2014. Go Your Own Way. Is it the right thing to do? How can I ever change things. Baby I'd give you my world. When you won't take it from me. You can go your own way. You can call it. You can go your own way. Go your own way. Shacking up's all you wanna do. Baby I'd give you my world. Everything's waiting for you. You can go your own way. Go your own way. You can call it. You can go your own way. Go your own way. You can go your own way. Go your own way.
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Tree's ocean of thought: Health Care, insurance workers comp
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Tree's ocean of thought. Friday, February 27, 2015. Health Care, insurance workers comp. I have had health issues through the passage of my 50 plus years on this planet. Many years ago, I hurt my back, and went to a health care provider. I was examined briefly and diagnosed with strained back muscles, and told that I could work 4 hours per day despite my protestations. So I worked a couple of four hour shifts-I will add here that my injury was not work related-. And in my ignorance, I agreed hesistantly ...
