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"let the beauty we love be what we do" rumi
my bicycle blog
blogs i admire
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coming to terms2 days ago
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GAZA IS A DOOR6 days ago
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Hello darkness my old friend,2 months ago
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Final4 months ago
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Passion/Dispassion6 months ago
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Cooking Back8 months ago
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Spinoff the book of the year10 months ago
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An Important Anthology1 year ago
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Tear of Hope1 year ago
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Just a week3 years ago
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Tuesday, September 115 years ago
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Later Gator5 years ago
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New Births on the Edge of Winter5 years ago
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Quietly Tending7 years ago
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No Turning Back7 years ago
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I beg to differ7 years ago
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While you fly.8 years ago
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Mag 3128 years ago
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repressed action8 years ago
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Coastal Cleanup9 years ago
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New Blog9 years ago
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washed stones: a new space to write12 years ago
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To deliver oneself up to silence12 years ago
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Book Ten, Page Twelve12 years ago
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A bit of earth12 years ago
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With our thanks12 years ago
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Deeds not Words12 years ago
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Time to Play!13 years ago
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Melody Gardot - I love this voice....13 years ago
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A Full Year of Rumi Readings13 years ago
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January
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- where the beaches meet the river
- icy deep field
- blue jay . . .
- light and colour!
- light!
- snow on water . . .
- seeking means:
- the consonant essence
- just fly
- marbling
- squirrel on bricks
- a lovely note . . .
- the january melt
- returned to nature
- in the carwash
- to the west, to the east
- meld . . .
- winter bouquet
- under the ice . . .
- waking into this world . . .
- a changing sky
- serenity
- the sky at dusk
- jackson creek in early january
- just like poetry
- in the most improbable places
- out for a winter walk . . .
- this beautiful tree
- faith
- colour in the winter
- into the woods
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1 comment:
this beams with such radiance, i can't help but stop by to smile. i see your wealth. (i have had this kind of wealth.) it's almost too much to bear, isn't it? wonderful. i'm happy for the both of you.
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