Sensing determination, the aliens fled. She waved goodbye then danced. Conniving cows collectively conquer Connecticut. In The Blinking Of An Eye. Because I could not wait for death. She kindly pause beneath the willow,. As I sorted dreams from worries,. That lay upon my pillow. When at last the task was done,. With no more days to gather,. And she sang as to a lover.

Cancer is a tremendous opportunity to have your face pressed up against the glass of your mortality. First, I never told you guys how my exchange surgery went. I KNOW, RIGHT? Better than the old set.

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Posted in A PhDing Mom. Marta and Nico get back on Thursday. I notice some of it, of course. She now uses certain Spanish interjections and conversational words with ease.

Makran de tussein daal pkawo, krodh da lawo tarrka. Hmee jmee pae khaawo peewo, na dur te na koi khatka. Eh maujan char deharray, aakhar tur jana jae. Sacheyan de tussein kro na gal, ik din ja pachhtana jae. Bughz kdoortan naal beeba, vadh vadh khedo gatka. Hirsan havsan tussan mar chadeya, aqlon dher nadanan. Dunya dunya jap na thakko, dunya chad tussein tur janan.

4 out of 5 dentists recommend this WordPress. Fifty something mother of one daughter. Returning to school for a second career as a Chemical Dependency counselor. Spiritual, religious but do not fit easily into the Christian category and am not a huge fan of institutionalized religion. Find the Divine and the Holy all around me in creation in the form of serendipity, people and in the natural world, more often than I find it in organized religion. I really love your mindset.

Ramblings of an Australian Dyke. As sons grow into men. The role of dutiful son;. His masculinity a life long performance. There can be no reflection. On the old frail woman. Unable to challenge or run. She can only sit and absorb. She is not the same. What happened in the past. Is to let go of the ruin. In the still of night. A lingering sound of longing.

A Portal of Self Discovery. November 19, 2013 by flightsofamagicalbird. The ocean whispers in my ears. Luring me to horizons I can never quite reach. In light on the surface of the water. Posted in Journey of Today. October 24, 2013 by flightsofamagicalbird. And watch it float away. Is just around the corner. Posted in Journey of Today. Where are the Guideposts? Give me no insight.

A poetry blog where Leni King and other lesbian and lesbian-friendly poets can showcase their work, exchange ideas and support one another. Interview with Leni King by Waid Books. INTERVIEW WITH AUTHOR LENI KING.