and other musings.Poet's Corner
A
forum for poetic talents
and other musings.
Painting is poetry that is seen and not
heard, and
poetry is painting that is heard but not seen
Leonardo da Vinci
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Computer Graphics At least initially, as we tentatively begin to collect computer generated graphics, we will put the pointers here (unless the graphic is used on an existing page).
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Autumn 2001 Elaine Martin James |
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A few words from Sarah Eames
Revelations, Illusions, and True
Confessions: The Spiritual Journey Demystified
(See Amazon listing,
below)
My writing reflects a lifelong inquiry into the relationship between consciousness and human experience, an appreciation of many sacred traditions, and twenty years work as hands-on healer and spiritual coach. I offer Revelations, Illusions, and True Confessions to anyone who is curious about, dedicated to, or disillusioned by the inner journey. —Sarah Eames, author “In a world that is rapidly changing, at a time when the call to Awaken pulsates within, we are given less and less slack to wander off course. We’re required to be more and more skilled at sensing when a particular stance, behavior, or plan of action has ceased to be relevant, so that we can make an inspired response to the situation at hand.” —from Revelations, Illusions, and True Confessions: The Spiritual Journey Demystified
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Friends Beginnings on the Land George School Class of 1954 Fiftieth Reunion For Wilhelminia Braddock Branson Class of 1953 With gratitude for a Quaker Scholarship
In the midst of a Quaker community
Rhoda Bunnell |
'The soul would have no rainbows if the eyes held no tears.' Unknown |
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Perfect Companions Ann Stover Hollinger We get along just fine, thank you,
We're compatible as can be.
No one can ever break us apart,
Myself and me.
We don't drink, we don't smoke,
We like to eat the same,
If one wants to go somewhere,
The other is always game.
We can say and do whatever we please,
No fear of rejection here.
No expectations that won't be met,
Communication is clear.
It took such a very long time to find
A person who'd suit to a Tee.
We'll go through life to the end of our
days,
Myself and me.
- - - - - Ann has written and
published a book of poetry that she calls Steering Wheel
Poems, because most have been written while she is alone in
the car and scratched out on a pad while driving. It is in it's
third printing and a wonderful reflection of her inner self.
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A Teacher Speaks
Be grateful for the little things;
They are, after all, the most important.
Cultivate appreciation early,
to stand you in good stead when you are old.
Smiles and tears,
hopes and fears.....
Earth and sky,
a leaf, a sigh...
Designs in the sand,
the clasp of a hand...
Nurture these. Take care of them,
these tiny sparks of divinity.
They are all we have, really.
They are all we need, at last.
Sylvia Kelsey Spotts
and she adds-
"I am (we are) well, and most grateful for
the fruits given to me at GS. God bless all!"
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Are you thinking about writing something? Find some kindred souls at the coffeehouse. Or writerswrite. Just poetry.
Here's a way to express yourself: Finger Painting
If life had a second edition, how I would correct the proofs! John Clare
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Poetry Pages from The Atlantic (including audio readings) |
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"I've done the calculation and your chances of winning the lottery are identical whether you play or or not." Fran Lebowitz
Last update: 08/18/07
