and shatter rainbows in the sun,
the purest liquid that exists,
too fine to slake our human thirst.
Dew
~ Robert Morgan
As seen on: http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2011/08/19
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Sunday, September 25, 2011
Sunday, September 11, 2011
My favourite line is...
and I look up at the window and think,
I no longer know where you are,
and I walk on and wonder where
the living goes
when it stops.
Layover
~Charles Bukowski
As seen here: http://www.joythebaker.com/blog/2011/08/summer-as-it-goes/
I no longer know where you are,
and I walk on and wonder where
the living goes
when it stops.
Layover
~Charles Bukowski
As seen here: http://www.joythebaker.com/blog/2011/08/summer-as-it-goes/
Thursday, September 08, 2011
My favourite line is...
When I drank down cold water in a glass,
Drank a transparent health to keep me sane,
After the bitter mood had gone again.
A Glass of Water
~ May Sarton
As seen on: http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2011/08/13
Drank a transparent health to keep me sane,
After the bitter mood had gone again.
A Glass of Water
~ May Sarton
As seen on: http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2011/08/13
And my favourite line is...
the whole darn thing....
It will be the past
and we'll live there together.
Not as it was to live
but as it is remembered.
It will be the past.
We'll all go back together.
Everyone we ever loved,
and lost, and must remember.
It will be the past.
And it will last forever.
"Heaven" by Patrick Phillip
As seen on: http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2011/09/03
Sunday, September 04, 2011
My favourite line is...
Link between water and air,
Earth repels you.
Light touches you only to shift into iridescence
Upon your body and wings.
The Dragonfly
~ Louise Bogan
As seen on: http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2011/08/11
Earth repels you.
Light touches you only to shift into iridescence
Upon your body and wings.
The Dragonfly
~ Louise Bogan
As seen on: http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2011/08/11