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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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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, ...

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Spiral Revolution: A Collection of Poems

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Whatever has light shone upon it itself becomes light. Wednesday, July 18, 2007. A Collection of Poems. Are you aware of all that exists inside you,. Waiting to be formed,. Still emerging from the shell,. Sheltered behind the silver rays. You are immense, fathomless, an ocean of possibility yet to become real,. Yet to breathe life. Yet to come on home and smell the coffee. My daughter, when life is waiting,. The only thing to lie between you and it has been the thinnest of veils,. Today I was reading poe...

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Spiral Revolution: My Mind's Garden

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Whatever has light shone upon it itself becomes light. Sunday, October 07, 2007. Yours was so solid, your roots extending down into the earth,. Thick trunk levelling out the energy around it, deep green petals,. Immovable, while the breeze swept through your branches. Wooden heart, still full of love. And next to you my dear, my sweet sister, it juxtaposed earth with heaven. Tight pink bud enclosing the potential of all life within it,. It's slim line refined and pure. But I know of mine already.

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the tongue tied muse: March 2006

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The tongue tied muse. And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt. Sylvia Plath. Friday, March 24, 2006. Today I woke up happy! Extremely happy in fact. Absurdly giddy for so many reasons. The first : It was the first time in about two weeks that my daughter spent the entire night sleeping in her room and her bed, which means mama had some sleep too. Yippie! Third: Thanks to M.

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Spiral Revolution: Poetry Thursday: Cinquain Central

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Whatever has light shone upon it itself becomes light. Tuesday, February 27, 2007. Poetry Thursday: Cinquain Central. This week I have been learning about cinquains as a form of poetry, and I thought I would integrate my new knowledge within this week's poetry thursday brief. And such an inspiring brief. I was overwhelmed with ideas and then went blank, only to find this medium perfect for my task. Apparently, cinquains are written using the following guidelines:. Line 1: one noun or subject. Thanks for ...

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Spiral Revolution: Time

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Whatever has light shone upon it itself becomes light. Saturday, October 13, 2012. I'll sit back and watch in shock. As my body spits you out. Once my meat, you are now my poison. And all in the blink of an eye. From the slit in the blanket, black. The hint of a light which blinds me. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I can only be me, and you can only be you. View my complete profile. Pictures That Got Small. Sam of the Ten Thousand Things.