Tag: nature
group name: rainbowfamily
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May 09, 2008 01:32 PM EDT --
Well it's 5 days since my great companion for the last 13 years passed away. I found her hungry and alone on the Olympic Pennisula while hiking so don't know how old she was when she died. What . . . more
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April 27, 2007 03:15 AM EDT --
A murmuring Choir
with rushing voices
mimicking the Sea, . . . more
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May 24, 2007 01:48 PM EDT --
Golden heat shimmers in the air.
Side by side the Singers come.
Hear their words as
Summer's green blanket is spread before you.
Feast upon the Wisdom that they share!
"Together . . . more
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August 06, 2007 10:53 AM EDT --
"I am the waterless Sea
stretching from shore to shore
I feed the World and
serve as Summer's dancing floor.
Tenacious, I will cling to Life
in the most unlikely of places.
I am the green . . . more
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August 13, 2007 10:23 PM EDT --
"Shy, modest and faithful
I hide amoung the shadows
yet wear the color of Emperors and Divinity.
With a true heart I herald the
Goddess of Spring,
and caution vigilence in all things.
Sugared . . . more
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April 25, 2008 04:09 PM EDT --
I played hooky today! Work was slow and I do'nt have a boss so what the hell. I grew up back in Virginia and guess I was a little too laid back for the fox hunting crowd. I made a comment once . . . more
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October 02, 2007 03:30 PM EDT --
"Nearly purple, my blushing red face
can be found in almost any field.
One of Creator's numberless gifts,
my many uses have long been revealed.
Tonic, tincture, poultice, bath or tea...
Leaves . . . more
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October 07, 2007 10:15 AM EDT --
"Silently I slide along
measuring Creation with my scales.
You must listen closely to hear my sibilant song
for there is Wisdom
. . . more
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October 11, 2007 03:10 PM EDT --
Voices dry as desert tears,
yet moist as rankest fen,
this Singer teaches us
the patience of Zen...
"Waste not, want not!
Your trash is my treasure.
Humming, hard at work, or
strolling at my leisure... . . . more
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October 28, 2007 11:59 AM EDT --
Mingo Park located in the tiny town of New Eagle, just around the corner from the town (and river) of Monagahela, is a favorite with our kids and dogs. They have a huge open no-lea sh where . . . more
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September 21, 2007 09:27 AM EDT --
"Heady with the scent of Love,
Dancing in every glowing shade,
I sing of every grace found above.
. . . more
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September 25, 2007 04:04 PM EDT --
"My wine-dark fruit tempts every feathered messenger,
yet there is no part of me without virtue.
As a tonic to expecting mothers, I am no stranger.
I shatter stones, soothe throats, colds, and . . . more
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June 06, 2007 10:39 AM EDT --
As we travel along
Laughter, chuckling like a brook,
becomes a joyful song...
"Slide along the Mother's muddy sides!
Dive and splash
. . . more
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September 27, 2007 02:22 PM EDT --
"Knee deep...
Goggle-eyed...
in the mud I squat.
Gaze into my silver mirror
and I will teach you to scry
Time
Dreams
. . . more
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October 06, 2007 06:05 PM EDT --
"My broad green hands
hold aloft a slender wand.
Drink me, bathe in my essence
and I will wave away pain,
cleanse blood, banish poison.
Yet I am thought a weed . . . more
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October 25, 2007 02:38 AM EDT --
"Two-spirited and humble,
I patiently tend to the land
for I know that even the smallest effort
might one day raise mountains
or move you vast distances
from . . . more
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April 28, 2008 09:42 PM EDT --
I'd heard about Jack for years. Little pieces came to me slowly to build an image of the man. I'd heard he was old (old enough to have made a homestead in California, try that now), that he made . . . more
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September 07, 2007 11:20 PM EDT --
My quest
Leads me to the inner
Sanctum of your
Being, the epicentre
Of great joy
Laughter…
At last, the golden
Treasure unveiled
Deep inside
The . . . more
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November 06, 2007 09:00 PM EST --
"Power echoes in
each beat I keep.
Visions unparalleled...
Heights unguessed ...
Summoned by Zeus,
I hide in Apollo's hem,
watching from on high
as along the ground . . . more
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November 17, 2007 08:00 PM EST --
"Leaping! We come...
Slicing joyously through
each battling wave...
Armored,
Flashing and Bright,
like Knights of Olde...
Braving hungry teeth and
wicked claws.
Press on! . . . more
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