Wednesday, September 9, 2009

090909 Stone Poetry | Bukisa.com

090909 Stone Poetry | Bukisa.com

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Tuesday, September 8, 2009

090909 Spiritual Blessings

Morning Blessings

greeting a new day with a new blessing

each sunrise is a new blessing

each day we are blessed anew

each morning we are blessed yet again

prayers among birdsong at the rising sun

prayers and reflections by quiet pool as the cool sun rises behind a gray curtain

How to Buy A Rainbow

Dictionary of Dreams

Sacred Geometries

Cyber Rainbow

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Spiritual Journey

Thursday, September 3, 2009

How to Celebrate 090909 | eHow.com

How to Celebrate 090909 | eHow.com

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090909 Angel Fire

The last of the Angels: Angel Undone


In the end the Angel folded her wings

and let her body fall through the cold air toward cruel stone

till at last she sparks and catches flame and crashes down into a turbulent sea

hair ablaze shedding burning feathers the color of a thousand sunsets



Flower Poetry:

Poppy Poetry

Dandelions

Red Hibiscus

General Subject Poetry:

Nonsense Poetry

Sleeping Rust

Pizza Squirrel

Trashy Poetry

Texas Toast

Killing the Kitchen God

Beautiful Enemy

Angel Fire

Dictionary of Dreams

Queue the Sunset

Dusk Like a Dying Mirror

Copper Moon

Gift Wrapped Garbage

Easter


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Attitude of Gratitude

Manifesting Abundance

Living Life Abundantly

Interconnectedness

WritingOnTheRecord

Squidoo

Rainbows in the Gutter

Sacred Circles

Cyber Rainbow

Moon

Sacred Geometries

Digital Creations

Runes

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

090909 Dreams of Stone Angels

Waking the Mirror

The mirror sleeps the long night.

When it is dawn and the ritual begins

Waking the mirror

At first small bright flying things

Each shinning with its own light

Each admires its reflection as they fly westward

Then day glow white herons or egrets

spread their massive wings so that the sleepy mirror gets an eye full

and at last, the sun, burning with the white hot fires of a new day

marshals all the hues of the rainbow

calls them by name

and demands they speak their colors into the liquid mirror

The glass is full of light.


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Celebrate 090909

1 Million Prayers

Pray for World Health

Blessings

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