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Motes of Dust: December 2009
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My life via micro blog. aka twitter. Follow me on Twitter. Aurora, CO, United States. View my complete profile. Thursday, December 24, 2009. Whence cometh that sweet voice. That dream within a dream of honey from the comb. Like the petals of a rose just blossomed. So doth my heart for my beloved. A whisper in my ear of ears. Speaks softly to my heart. Of all hearts came and went. Yours only was of worth. Words of Love to my dove. And the heart that I grasp at so eagerly with my breath and. Really, I can ...
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Motes of Dust: September 2008
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My life via micro blog. aka twitter. Follow me on Twitter. Thoughts from a Graveyard. Aurora, CO, United States. View my complete profile. Thursday, September 25, 2008. Thoughts from a Graveyard. Today I went walking through a cemetery. Not for any particular reason did I feel the urge to walk and while walking sing many dirges but rather because when in a contemplative mood I like to walk, and a cemetery seemed the best place to muse. Links to this post. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Motes of Dust: November 2008
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My life via micro blog. aka twitter. Follow me on Twitter. Aurora, CO, United States. View my complete profile. Sunday, November 30, 2008. Y eyes are falling whirling dripping. Our song echoes deep within my soul. Till you say to me be still. Nly you can rest my calm-less soul. Ntil the day when faint becomes sight. Eaning out and away from the countless shadows. Nside my heart I feel a throbbing, a pulsing desire pounding forward. Till you say to me be still to my pattering twittering fluttering heart.
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Motes of Dust: March 2009
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My life via micro blog. aka twitter. Follow me on Twitter. Aurora, CO, United States. View my complete profile. Monday, March 9, 2009. My hand in front of my face. I see through it into the inky blackness. Blind, I feel the wind whipping by. Nothing else but what I feel. For I cant see anything. It whips through my hair and flutters my heart. I suffocate as my breath is stolen. Tears fall from my eyes and never reach my face. They fall and disappear in the abyss. I feel the affects and cannot fight.
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Motes of Dust: May 2008
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My life via micro blog. aka twitter. Follow me on Twitter. The Tale of the Moon. The Children of Man. Aurora, CO, United States. View my complete profile. Saturday, May 24, 2008. The Tale of the Moon. My it's been awhile. Well here we go. . . She thought to herself. After all, she had been chosen out of the countless heavenly bodies to be light to earths night. She also controlled the tide and was a sign of the seasons. Why shouldn't she receive high honor? Links to this post. Saturday, May 3, 2008.
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Motes of Dust: February 2010
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My life via micro blog. aka twitter. Follow me on Twitter. Aurora, CO, United States. View my complete profile. Wednesday, February 24, 2010. Pre positionals crowd my mind. My heart is blind I hear a note. The strumming stroke of a. Hand on my face, on my heart, on the lace. Of the dress. a tress. Falls on the strengths that she. She eminates beauty, She eminates love. Eminate my love for her hand. The strand of hair falling fast. As it falls to her neck what a. Time stands still and we enter in.
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Motes of Dust: February 2008
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My life via micro blog. aka twitter. Follow me on Twitter. Aurora, CO, United States. View my complete profile. Friday, February 22, 2008. It was because I could see was in the air. Then a thought occurred to me, "Doesn't this apply to our Christian life as well? If we are standing outside the light of God's word, how can we see that what we are doing is wrong? Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Motes of Dust: February 2009
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My life via micro blog. aka twitter. Follow me on Twitter. Aurora, CO, United States. View my complete profile. Friday, February 13, 2009. Like a whisper of a kiss. Your tender touch breathes into me. An incomprehensible joy of . Excited minds and hearts flutter. Dreams fly on the wings of a thought. In the half light of morning we dwell. Always in this place of wonder and new dawn. Our surroundings are beautiful. because we are beautiful. Links to this post. Thursday, February 12, 2009. My heart it sings.
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Motes of Dust: January 2009
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My life via micro blog. aka twitter. Follow me on Twitter. Aurora, CO, United States. View my complete profile. Wednesday, January 21, 2009. Is it because they seem so much closer? Is it because it is an offspring of where I am? Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).