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MY CHRYSALIS YEAR: June 2010
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A blog about change. One woman reinventing herself in the gray, glass jungle. View my complete profile. Tuesday, June 29, 2010. Summer Days, Drifting Away. During that summer of '97 I attended my first New York cattle call for Grease. Tuesday, June 22, 2010. I have learned to accept the taste of bitterness and so now eat more kale. And brown rice. Watercress and artichoke leaves. I still don’t speak the language of letting go but I do finally understand the true meaning of the word. Tuesday, June 15, 2010.
MY CHRYSALIS YEAR: Ode to Structure
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A blog about change. One woman reinventing herself in the gray, glass jungle. View my complete profile. Friday, September 10, 2010. Courtesy of Manhattan User's Guide. Who has been posting this every anniversary for more years than I can count (and also, Sexton, of course). Riding the Elevator into the Sky. By Anne Sexton (1975). As the fireman said:. Don't book a room over the fifth floor. In any hotel in New York. They have ladders that will reach further. But no one will climb them. The fifth floor,.
MY CHRYSALIS YEAR: July 2010
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A blog about change. One woman reinventing herself in the gray, glass jungle. View my complete profile. Tuesday, July 27, 2010. Monday, July 26, 2010. Shopping for a Dream. Hello, may I help you? No thanks, I'm just browsing. Are you looking for anything in particular? Well, dreams, if you must know. Oh, we have many fine dreams. Have you ever owned one before? Do you get repeat purchases? First I'll need to know if you're interested in a complete dream or just some detail work. Those don't seem like me.
MY CHRYSALIS YEAR: April 2010
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A blog about change. One woman reinventing herself in the gray, glass jungle. View my complete profile. Wednesday, April 21, 2010. Tis a Quiet Thing, Ain't It? It's not the destination, it's the journey". 80% of success is just showing up". Want it and it will be". Just do it" (whoops, where'd this one come from? And then, naturally, those good old best laid plans pulled themselves up and re-laid themselves elsewhere (isn't that the cliche? Five furious days later, today, I took it to the post office mys...
MY CHRYSALIS YEAR: March 2010
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A blog about change. One woman reinventing herself in the gray, glass jungle. View my complete profile. Monday, March 22, 2010. What Color is Your Bulletin Board? My office is moving. Yes, yes, I'm moving with it but we'll get back to that. Today I removed from my bulletin board:. 3) A mass card from a funeral I attended just after September 11th. He was only 26. 4) A fortune cookie fortune that reads: "A new voyage will fill your life with untold memories." It had no idea. When I look at the remains of ...
MY CHRYSALIS YEAR: November 2010
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A blog about change. One woman reinventing herself in the gray, glass jungle. View my complete profile. Monday, November 8, 2010. D) vacation request forms. E) a break room. G) dinner at 11:00 pm. I) a bathroom key. J) hours and hours and hours. K) being crap at something. N) a dress code. P) a new commute. Z) me, new at something, striving. Here's to five humbling weeks. And to everything I still don't know. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Minor Obsessions of the Week. Sands through the hourglass.
MY CHRYSALIS YEAR: August 2010
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A blog about change. One woman reinventing herself in the gray, glass jungle. View my complete profile. Tuesday, August 24, 2010. Tuesday morning, nine am: the morning after going in about a job. Halfway through $2.75 worth of iced dark roast. The shop owner picks the ice by hand. From a block in his dark supply closet. That'll be the first to go. Little luxuries. Hand-picked ice and shoes made from real fabric. I'll never give up classic folk, though:. I'm empty and aching and I don't know why. At this ...
MY CHRYSALIS YEAR: December 2010
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A blog about change. One woman reinventing herself in the gray, glass jungle. View my complete profile. Thursday, December 30, 2010. As of yesterday, this blog is three years old. Happy it. Oh, sacred white square: I have feared visiting. See, there's so much to say. I've been thinking of shutting you down, packing you up in a hat box to display on the shelf in my bedroom closet. Here lies all the pretty things. I don't care. Hey, I can wear crew socks and search my cable listings for.
MY CHRYSALIS YEAR: May 2010
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A blog about change. One woman reinventing herself in the gray, glass jungle. View my complete profile. Thursday, May 13, 2010. Ode to Jim (Or, What Do I Have to Do to Get a Decent Rock Star Around Here? I caught the Doors doc. When You Are Strange". On American Masters last night and went to bed dreaming of. This is a lament, really. Man, they don't make 'em like they used to. Where are the self-styled rockers who can pull of a concho belt? Yeah, those are my boys. And the band, my. Sure, I've loved many.
MY CHRYSALIS YEAR: January 2010
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A blog about change. One woman reinventing herself in the gray, glass jungle. View my complete profile. Thursday, January 21, 2010. Age is Just a Number. Literally. I've made no secret of the fact that I'm consumed with thoughts of time, or more accurately, with thoughts of how little I fear I have left of it. I wonder endlessly about the origin of this obsession. Could it be my harried urban lifestyle? My checkered, thrill-seeking past? Is it because our friends are having second babies? I wasn't thinki...
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Poems from the Heart
Poems from the Heart. Love Poems, Special Poems and Stories written from the Heart. send your poems to: Poemsfromtheheart.us@gmail.com. Saturday, April 21, 2012. From the Beginning - to the Present - Now Married in the Catholic Church. Wedding Dance on March 28, 2012 in the Philippines. Virginia and I just after the Wedding Ceremony. We've been through everything. We've stood the test of time. We've weathered every storm. And still, here we are. We've had our ups and downs. We've gone around and around.
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Poems from the Heart | by Dine Racoma
Poems from the Heart. About Poems from the Heart. How to Write Romantic Short Poems. March 14, 2011. Posted by Dine Racoma in My Poetry. Love Quotes from Romeo and Juliet. March 14, 2011. Posted by Dine Racoma in Love Spell. One year and seven months ago. July 8, 2010. Posted by Dine Racoma in Love Spell. 1 comment so far. It’s been 5 months, 26 days. Still counting the days I’ll be getting over you. The days you’ll continue falling for her. And the days I’ll start loving myself. September 16, 2009.
Poems From The Heart and Soul - Welcome
Poems From The Heart and Soul. Poems From The Heart. Sitting on a Cloud. For This I Pray (Honor). A Peaceful Place (People). A Perfect Place (Animals). Welcome to Poems from the Heart and Soul. This website contains poems that I have written over the past several years regarding animal advocacy, bullying, and people. Each one is to hopefully raise awareness, compassion, and kindness. Poems From The Heart and Soul.
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Poems from the heartphone
Poems from the heartphone. Sunday, 31 July 2016. The Force of Consciousness. The feminine energy in our galaxy. Is a ruling force, throughout eternity. Because of its fertility. The masculine got frightened. Causing a true duality. That finds it hard to go away. It even took over the power. That now has become a shower. Of evil, spreading across. Our earth finds itself at a loss. Of knowing her true identity. Of the divine trinity:. The masculine and feminine. In the human body. This trinity or triality:.
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From The Middle
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Poems from the Middle
Poems from the Middle. The Old Lady, The Postman, and The Girl. February 26, 2014 by Chris. The old lady sits silently pissing. Reminiscing, she wonders where. On the long road of life she took. The turning that led to this chair. Daily, she sits in the same corner. And wets herself from time to time,. As tears trickle down her cheek. The postman passes through the lounge. Seeing the old lady he is reminded of. His Nan. His nose wrinkles as he tries. To place the smell. At first he thinks of. Wonders how...
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poems from the path
Poems from the path. Student of the possible. O the simplicity of good and real things. In between heartache and Monday-work. I lie down and let my attention wander inside this skin. To toes and fingers and ears and eyes, and everything in between. And lo, some vibrant joy makes itself known, right here. 8211; I almost say that this joy I carry around all the time,. But who does the carrying really, I wonder. Deep deep down I know that Life is absolutely trustworthy, absolutely. Like I send to you now.
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From the Perimeter . . . | Poetry and musings Copyright 2014, 2015, 2016, 2017 all content.
From the Perimeter . . . January 9, 2017. Thank you for this Light. Filtered through white curtains. Thank you for this Beauty. Of snow and ice. Thank you for the Time. Thank you for this Hope. Whirls and trembles –. Not too late for Sorry, I hope. January 8, 2017. New Year, new chances, right? A chance to right wrongs, make new starts, be better. Well, I am trying. Poor Dean was the first guy I’d met, post divorce. So good so far. And then we could Decide whether to Date. I could think about it. At the ...
poems by Teri Watters:poems from the poets heart.com
Site owners can L. Ink To Us Here. Teri here, wishing you a warm welcome to my poem site. There are some great E-books here to benefit you, as well as my poem book "The Circle of Comfort" along with a great FREE E-Book. Also enjoy many more types of books from our store.Im glad you stopped by" - Much Thanks and come again. Your Truley, Teri from Poemsfromthepoetsheart.com. Welcome to Teri's poem and book site. This book site was started because of. The Circle of Comfort. Which you may purchase in our.
Poems from the Pond
Poems from the Pond. 107 Years of Words and Wisdom. Poems from the Pond. Poems from the Pond. A New Voice in Poetry. at 107! Poems from the Pond. Unlike most poetry books,. Gives you a full view of the author and the inspiration behind her work. A foreword by writer and NPR podcaster Nancy Aronie and an afterword by Tamara Sloan, Peggy’s granddaughter, fill in the blanks of this amazing woman’s life. Poems from the Pond.
