In my heart and in my head,
the silken thread flowed,
and did not stop.
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In my heart and in my head,
the silken thread flowed,
and did not stop.
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Exploring how we can live our lives with purpose and joy.
Notes on Seeing, Reading & Writing, Living & Loving in The North
Go out to play, follow your imagination, and the day was filled with expectation
Aren't songs of grief lullabies to the lost?
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Life is a broadway musical and everyday is a song. These are mine manifested as poetry.
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
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Poetry and Images
Motivate | Inspire | Uplift
~ I write -
Exploring how we can live our lives with purpose and joy.
Notes on Seeing, Reading & Writing, Living & Loving in The North
Go out to play, follow your imagination, and the day was filled with expectation
Aren't songs of grief lullabies to the lost?
Simple Vegetarian Cooking
Visual Media for God's Glory!
Life is a broadway musical and everyday is a song. These are mine manifested as poetry.
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
Sapno ki udaan
Consultations, Treatments, Yoga classes and Workshops
Inspiring New Generation
Unorthodox Marketing & Strategy
Finding my way back out of motherhood -- while mothering
Masked Native 
To my ears, the sound of returning geese is one of the most beautiful sounds on Earth. Thanks Teri !
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The return to Ireland of Wild Geese has a special significance for me Jana, glad you liked the post, thank you
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…that silken thread…that silken thread…lingers…nice, Teri.
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Thank you Virgilio, the thread of life, life force, energy, flows, and we are connected, and we know all there is to know somewhere in our being, the remembering of which brings the sublime.
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delicate
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thread
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Lovely comment, thank you.
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it never does, or shall I say it never ends, it evolves at some point…and keeps engaging all of the living rhythms it embraces…life is so beautiful!!!
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Thank you Wendell. Life is beautiful indeed, even when we’re not looking.
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