Tag: living
group name: peaceandjoy
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April 06, 2007 03:35 PM EDT --
Last night, I sent my father a series of completely disconnected images, thinking he would pick one as the inspiration for a haiku. Completely to my surprise, he found a way to incorporate all three.
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April 19, 2008 11:51 AM EDT --
There is nothing more
than this moment,
this feeling,
this touch,
this sigh,
these words.
All of our yesterdays
have vanished;
All of our tomorrows
are but a dream;
This . . . more
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September 01, 2007 04:11 PM EDT --
Reason and common sense
get really old some days,
and I just want to do something
crazy, dangerous, and fun.
I don't want it to make sense
all the time.
I don't want everything
to fit perfectly . . . more
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April 29, 2008 06:38 PM EDT --
Come and see
Grab your cup of tea
My garden is blooming!
Just follow me...
The roses are showing off again
Oh, look, there's . . . more
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June 28, 2007 02:45 AM EDT --
Summer Days, by Jen Donier
Across the forested hills I gazed;
Pondering on long summer days.
The waving tan of deadened grass;
The fading bloom of a wild rose.
Red and gold sunset . . . more
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April 15, 2008 10:34 AM EDT --
For Magi . . . more
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July 29, 2007 11:09 PM EDT --
Fading flowers,
once so lovely, stately, and proud
drop petals on a passing breeze
as they wither with the sun,
returning from where they came.
But they DID live,
and once brightened . . . more
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August 25, 2007 11:44 PM EDT --
First, the wind discovers chimes
Suspended from a tree,
Puffs some tiny tickles there
To peal tranquility
For ears that listen anxiously
In golden morning light,
To endless melodies composed . . . more
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April 16, 2007 06:29 PM EDT --
A window of reflection, mirroring life;
minute objects scurrying in tall grass.
Daisies nodding in a summer breeze,
Herbs of the meadow a blooming sea.
Skies of deepest blue,
Puffy . . . more
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April 18, 2007 02:50 AM EDT --
Who am I; What do I see?
All of nature is beautiful to me.
I am the sunrise, fingers of gold, shimmering dawn;
I am the dappled coat of a new spring fawn.
I am the pink of the wild rose; . . . more
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May 06, 2007 06:25 AM EDT --
In the Mirror Darkly 02 of 05
Limbo Cafe
We spoke about so many trivial things
over steaming . . . more
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May 20, 2007 07:47 AM EDT --
In the Glass Darkly
I looked into the glass darkly
saw rubies glowing blood red
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May 12, 2007 10:12 PM EDT --
Thought I lost my mom, my best friend
But it was a beginning not an end
The love she gave me wont ever go away
The kindness of her words are now mine to say
I can see the world now through her eyes . . . more
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June 30, 2007 12:43 PM EDT --
By Jen Donier, @ April 25, 1991
Steel armed giants,
Electric lines.
Canyoned walls;
Bright skies and sunshine.
Small town;
Thistle down.
Country squire
Church spire. . . . more
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July 26, 2007 02:41 AM EDT --
Enigma
By Jennine Donier, April, 22, 1982
I am brave, I am beauty.
I am joy, I am life.
I am fear, I am sorrow
I am laughter, I am strife
I am a single lonely tear.
I am a rainbow, I am a . . . more
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June 27, 2008 01:48 AM EDT --
Welcome to Gather Essentials: Writing
for Friday, June 27th. Last week I was visiting my younger brother who is facing mortality at the age of fifty. My three . . . more
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April 27, 2007 09:17 PM EDT --
mixed medley
Cusp
Hot summer is dying
long days grow short
. . . more
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September 24, 2008 02:38 AM EDT --
look mom!
son opens palm
dead pipevine swallowtail
folded in iridescent blue
gossamer stillness seals sacred moment
mutual recognition of
ephemeral beauty
reflects brief . . . more
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May 11, 2007 07:51 PM EDT --
In the Mirror Darkly 03 of 05
Weddings Passing By
They had forgotten to close the church doors
after some . . . more
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July 05, 2007 11:06 PM EDT --
Turn back You Just Passed The Ravens Roost,a little sign read about half a mile up the road.
We were finally on our way again…
Louisiana, here we come!
“Hello, I’m . . . more
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