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Posted: 7/19/2007 1:21:23 AM | a part of me knows that
if I hold out my hand
I’ll find you there
........here to eternity
another one yoko...can you get in my brain so I can capture things that way *smile. | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 10:27:00 AM | for me, it was the
tapping down the center line, cane in one hand and a basket of uncommon sense in the other
yes, very very very UN-common are you!!!!! but you? blind? doubtful. you see far more without your eyes, who said it? St. Exupery? " it is only with the heart that one sees clearly....what is essential is invisible to the eye" | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 10:48:49 AM | I think you Drea and I are ready to audition for the sequel to Witches of South-East-Westwick
to both! | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 1:30:59 PM | Perplexed
Sitting here looking out
at a sun-shower I wonder
if it’s my primitive hunger
for a happy ending that
causes me to deny the
remote possibility,
in it’s radiant glare,
once in a while,
the sun cries too
Are they drops of joy
for the newly risen or
missiles of sorrow
for the graves of misfortune
Was it puerile to believe
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Posted: 7/19/2007 2:08:04 PM | wellllll, I almost got into the movie, but my scene was cut!!!!! I became an extra up in Cohasset just so I could say for the rest of my life that I elicited a devilish eye-brow raised in mischief from Jack...and I did, and let me tell you, that man didn't act at all for that movie...he was just himself!!!!! But I am in the railroad scene in Ragtime.... I couldn't get anywhere near Jimmy Cagney, which was my mission.
Hey, I'm up for the big move west!!!! ...... I'll buy us a nice huge Victorian on the sound and it will be at least Practical Magic all over again!!!!! I call Aunt Frances! (Stockard Channing) you two duke it out over the beautiful Kidman or Bullock roles.... I bake great bread...ever have Anadama??????? And I have super herbal knowledge in this deteriorating brain.... I just can't see myself as Cher or Michelle or Susan Sarandon for that matter..... oh to have her Bette Davis eyes!!!!!!! | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 2:09:56 PM | | I always like to think the last raindrops are the angels weeping.... a sort of blessing. | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 2:16:04 PM | I already have the big house, in the woods, and the cauldron is always on. There are familiars everywhere...even a feral black cat prowling around. It's not Victorian but it's not too far from there. Drea is the good one so she gets Sandra's part. I've got a bit of a checkered past so...guess I get Nicole. LOL... Cool that you were an extra in those films...very cool.
edit...on second thought...maybe we should be thinking Macbeth LMAO | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 6:26:45 PM |    Yoko....I would like to join in the Witches of South-East-Westwick!!!!!!!!!! 
I have a sign on my office door.......The Witch is In!
A good girlfriend bought it for me!!!!!!............. guess she has known me for way too..........long!!!!!!!!
A friend asked me once...."Are you a Witch?"
As he strolled through my house...seeing little things...for kicks!
But I told him no.......absolutely not!
Dang it...........he left before I got him into the Pot!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
you lovely ladies!
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Posted: 7/19/2007 6:54:59 PM | Sure Jules...there's always room. We need to get to 13 for a coven anyway. With you, we at least have the corners covered.  | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 7:27:27 PM |   Yikes my friend....can I take that as I am a good witch?
well.....I always have the corners covered......and my broom....is electric.....kinda acts like BOB!
13 heh? hmmmmmmmmm....I could gather a few...sure that you could too!
Question is.........whom shall be the man??????
I could dig up a few........just hope his name isn't 'Jack" .....
Yoko..........I am sure............we could have some flyin' fun at night! Full ....Moon?
What do ya think???????? lolll
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Posted: 7/19/2007 8:42:53 PM | | lol Jules...good as Glinda and just as fair! | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 8:44:02 PM | A Celtic Cross for Sucram
North
Look up. Inhale the cool
healing air above your head
It has the power to purify
South
With your feet absorb energy
from the grounding earth
It brings stability
East
Seize the fire in your right hand
It gives you the power to fight and
Overcome all obstacles
West
Feel the quietness of water flowing
through the left side of your body
Bringing peace of mind
I speak your name in soft circles to the night sky
and place blue flowers at your feet. Blowing
candle brume in waves to the watchtower
I bid you, come rest in the quiet flow. | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 9:08:07 PM | jeesh, you crazy wild women!!!!!! you are breaking my heart.....how much I have always longed to live within a circle, community of like minded souls.....
and here we are, spread out like galaxies
orbiting the muse,
no chance to sit on pillows,
with the wine all gone,
the candles burning down to wicks
floating in wax puddles,
our toes wiggling and tickling each others.
The trajectory of our laughter bouncing
off the ceiling, the walls,
our contentment so immense,
it entirely fills the room and
we almost can't find breath!
Who got up first to dance?
I forget,
but it might have been me -
first just swaying, the incense
melting my mind so I feel
nothing but the music, inner voices and ours,
a sounding chime, a heralding bell,
a pulse of desire and wanton need.
We dance out the door into the night,
dancing with the stars
howling with the wind
faces tilted up,
arms reaching for the moon,
imploring her to finish the ritual,
the transubstantiation....
but she only kisses us goodnight
escapes behind the nearest cloud,
so jealous of our luminous souls!
"Green Cheese envy!" we hoot
but it really matters not....
we see the miracle in each others eyes. | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 9:19:23 PM | | yoko, that sounded exactly like a prayer....... the sidhe sigh..... the puca fall silent, far darrig decides to behave himself...... you have lulled me to a sweet somnolent mooring beside your ship of poesy. | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 9:27:18 PM | yoko that sounded very native american *smile...fitting for a crow *smile.
Poetic physical space is only an illusion *smile....
the energy has no limitations | |
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Posted: 7/19/2007 10:19:24 PM | Princess...I loved your poem. Felt every flashback image. Wish there was a moon out to dance to tonight! You really are more exceptional than you give yourself credit for. Poetic Princess is the perfect name. A community of like minded people...now that would be Nirvana. Thank you.
Drea...as the crow flies, so do our prayers. Love you. | |
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Posted: 7/20/2007 11:27:48 PM | fill the circle
empty the soul
this is the psalm
all is well
between dawn and dawn
and breath and breath
under mystery the moment
all is well,
inside the needle
outside the thread
this is the season
all is well
alone is not lonely
a house is not home
this is the oasis
all is well, all is well | |
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Posted: 7/21/2007 6:48:52 AM | | Princess...you have an altruistic spirit. Thanks for leaving such lovely poems here. | |
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Posted: 7/21/2007 6:49:40 AM | Hand Picked
There is a church I pass on the way to town.
Hoping to get a red stop light, I slow down
annoying the drivers behind me but, I
am taken by the sheer esotericism
of the cut glass pyramid
anchored atop the pitched roof.
Not a wooden cross with bloodstained skewers
But a crystal volcano that I swear
hurls the innocent, the forgiven and
the virtuous directly to the heavens
I picture you in that temple
Sensibly praying for the crusades to begin
Waiting, always waiting for a miracle
Just one sign that today is the day
you will take your rightful place
among the chosen | |
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Posted: 7/21/2007 6:55:27 AM |
yoko that opened the flood gate | |
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Posted: 7/21/2007 10:35:50 AM | | ditto double here..... the memory of breath or touch so vague, hands do not seek the invisible, they do not pick the possible.... they go for the sure thing, the ones who already won the race...like attracts like.... when mangled by machines of ulterior motives, their conveyer belts keep you from temples.... and the grace of godesses | |
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Posted: 7/21/2007 2:36:01 PM | lovely writes....here....from all of you lovely ladies!
enjoyed each one!
~~~~~~~~~~~Words~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Writings paint many things
the joy of a child......
a song a heart sings....
magical moments within our heart.......
love that we lived......once...now scarred.......
Glorius sunsets........
forbidden moments..........
pain in the sorrow...........
grief in our hearts.............
happiness fleeting for if just a second.......
lives we are living...............
Capture each one!
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Posted: 7/22/2007 8:16:51 AM | Good Morning Yoko.....
K, can't resist, must be the rain.....
She took off my Rose colored glasses
threw them to the ground
and stepped on them
told me..
"Take off that damn shirt!"
too
love it when they get all...
opinionated on my ass
I stood there wondering...
if she would fingerpaint on my naked chest
what colors she thought
I would look best in...
hoped it was not yellow
cause I really don't like yellow
she just shook her head....
rolled her eyes...
I think she knew,
what I was thinking behind my crooked grin
but hey...
I like to fingerpaint too.........
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Posted: 7/22/2007 11:14:56 AM | Pick me! Pick me! Oh please pick me
For the thirteenth member of the Coventry
I wear black well
And can cast a spell
As pretty as can be!
I know my worts and docs and roots
And make good potions true
I’m even blessed
with vision quests
and can conger up for you!
I am well versed
And have rehearsed
The tarot and I ching
Can dance till dawn
I do belong
Think of the fun I’ll bring! | |
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Posted: 7/22/2007 3:06:36 PM | | Wow! Ravin.... ^^^^ Just amazing! | |
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