The Pounding in the back of My Head
It's truly amazing how life works sometimes. You really need to be careful what you say or do, you may end up with a pounding in the back of your head. Ouch.
posted by Jazzy at 12:47 AM
Living on Purpose
In this moment I am being. Within each second that passes remains a timeless seam of consciousness.
Saturday, July 31, 2004
James - "Building a Fire"
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Previous Posts
- Dreaming of Sleep
- Coffee induced Mind terror
- The Beginning of My Blog
- In Barcelona, at the Hard Rock Cafe
O SOLITUDE! if I must with thee dwell,
Let it not be among the jumbled heap
Of murky buildings; climb with me the steep,-
Nature’s observatory - whence the dell,
Its flowery slopes, its river’s crystal swell,
May seem a span; let me thy vigils keep
’Mongst boughs pavillion’d, where the deer’s swift leap
Startles the wild bee from the fox-glove bell.
But though I’ll gladly trace these scenes with thee,
Yet the sweet converse of an innocent mind,
Whose words are images of thoughts refin’d,
Is my soul’s pleasure; and it sure must be
Almost the highest bliss of human-kind,
When to thy haunts two kindred spirits flee.
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