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last year's thoughtsinterstitial
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using up the last blank pages of an old journal and appreciating the finds it inspires :) namaste and blessings in 2011, OP friends! (c) 2009-2011 Dancing Hawk / Eve Hogard. Find this copyrighted work at this blog: dancinghawk.blogspot.com
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StandingBear commented on interstitial
02-26-2011
- DH, I love the way yesterday is left behind and all the great thoughts from yesterday are moved forward to today and the future to expand further positively upon. Ahh yes, self and the birds welcome spring. ... Namaste and Blessings 2011... StandingBear
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02/28/2011
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thecross commented on interstitial
01-18-2011
- beautiful write and much to chew on in so few words, well done dancinghawk
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01/20/2011
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WordSlinger commented on interstitial
01-18-2011
- They say multi tasking people dont have great memories, I say that's BS, if it's important then it will resurface, I like the metaphors here very much. And yes planting seeds is fun, interesting piece, wisdom in flight, thank you WS
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01/18/2011
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RHPeat commented on interstitial
01-13-2011
- "And I have promises to keep" The grit it takes to make the pipe-dream real is laborious to say the least. And the days like the hairs on my head are getting fewer and fewer. "And I have miles to go before I sleep" "Three bells and all is well" The earth quakes and one plate slips under the other and things change. Ah thank creation for spring after "Winter’s Cold Song"// The experience of winter / brings a sorrow to my bones. / A stylus for the weather. / You sum it up with a sigh,/ but I feel the carless moan/ through barren branches. / A promise that awaits / the budding in spring./// A poet friend// RH Peat © RH Peat / 1/13/2011 12:39pm form: Stichic/ 8 lines. Metaphore: Waiting, loss goes by
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01/14/2011
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01/14/2011
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MindNumbing commented on interstitial
01-11-2011
- Strange that you're line breaks aren't working properly. I'd send papa a message and ask him for help. I was able to break it pretty easily from the content, but some other readers may have trouble. Anyway... this is awesome, DH :) A beautifully worded wish for a new year filled with inspiration. Thanks, I needed this :)
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01/13/2011
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