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The Wyld Realm: How to Work in Close Proximity to an Enemy
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Monday, September 21, 2009. How to Work in Close Proximity to an Enemy. How to Work in Close Proximity with an Enemy. A rock through a windshield can make a grudging coworker into an enemy. A mutual love interest can too. Someone not pulling their share of the burden can as well. How then, can one continue to work in close proximity with a coworker-turned-nemesis? First off, if you are in the wrong, even the most heartfelt apology is a waste of breath. Cool indifference is your best bet. However, you wil...
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The Wyld Realm: Constant Swirl in Flux
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Wednesday, June 17, 2009. Constant Swirl in Flux. Constant Swirl in Flux. By Michael Warren Grant. We, like swirls in a stream. Appear fixed, yet are a series. Of molecules in constant flux. We often cling to the water. As it passes through our form;. Our assumptions, our possessions. Take up much space in the room. Such restless grasping at rocks. In the infinite sea of sky. We are never complete,. And this is a great gift of life;. The opportunity to discard. And insatiably seek, the spirit.
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The Wyld Realm: Nocturnus
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Wednesday, June 17, 2009. And the yips of coyotes. On the blood trail;. A threshold of eden. The night is alive;. There is infinity left to go. In this palor of nightshade. There is no completion, only striving. Towards creation, deletion. This night reminds me. That a moths life. Is no less brilliant. The flames we chase are all. We stand for. And on this eve. Swing from your ropes of thought,. Perform you mental acrobatics,. And exit exhausted, brimming. With your new book's revelations.
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The Wyld Realm: The Solace of Storm
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Thursday, June 4, 2009. The Solace of Storm. The Solace of Storm. By Michael Warren Grant. Falling upon a pool. Ripples akin to psychedelic. Rubbing and grinding,. Release akin to celestial. The solace of a storm,. Womb-like, the blanketing. Rain An excuse to be shuttered? Nay, an opportunity to retreat. The sky, he thrusts sporadically. I see a flash across her face,. Then hear the thunder. Of her moans. I bathe. In their diluvian outpourings. Their chalice emptied,. To be renewed by hot.
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The Wyld Realm: June 2009
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Wednesday, June 17, 2009. Constant Swirl in Flux. Constant Swirl in Flux. By Michael Warren Grant. We, like swirls in a stream. Appear fixed, yet are a series. Of molecules in constant flux. We often cling to the water. As it passes through our form;. Our assumptions, our possessions. Take up much space in the room. Such restless grasping at rocks. In the infinite sea of sky. We are never complete,. And this is a great gift of life;. The opportunity to discard. And insatiably seek, the spirit. The color ...
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The Wyld Realm: While She is There (I Cannot be Here)
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Thursday, June 4, 2009. While She is There (I Cannot be Here). While She is There (I Cannot be Here). By Michael Warren Grant. She has taken residence. Of my mind;. Animal desires, . To appetite for life;. A single white rose. Blooming in its bed. Now, to nourish this tender. Creature with gracious offerings. Of word, of song,. And honesty of speech. And full lips intertwine. When next her smile. When next her soft voice,. Patterned after breeze,. Echoes sweetly in my ear? For while she is there.
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The Wyld Realm: A Fall into Night
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Thursday, June 4, 2009. A Fall into Night. A Fall into Night. By Michael Warren Grant. A Fall into night, as. The frogs and crickets sing. In orchestral harmony,. Accented by the beating. Of a moth's wings,. All heralds of the eve. A Fall into night. Ushered by the slipping sun,. By sullen blues,. Bleeding into black,. The color of unfettered mind. A Fall into Night. Smoothed over, the horizon,. Like a soft hand over felt. With patient sips of wine,. Gentle murmers of silence,. And each soft remembrance.
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The Wyld Realm: September 2009
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Monday, September 21, 2009. How to Work in Close Proximity to an Enemy. How to Work in Close Proximity with an Enemy. A rock through a windshield can make a grudging coworker into an enemy. A mutual love interest can too. Someone not pulling their share of the burden can as well. How then, can one continue to work in close proximity with a coworker-turned-nemesis? First off, if you are in the wrong, even the most heartfelt apology is a waste of breath. Cool indifference is your best bet. However, you wil...