Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
W.B. Yeats and Ireland, Part III
W.B. Yeats and Ireland, Part II
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Tribute to W.B. Yeats and Ireland in 3 parts
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Friday, February 13, 2009
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
6) transparent (indigo)
It is snowing and snowing and snowing.
Soon my transparent soul will be covered.
It is freezing and icing and sleeting.
My once malleable heart will be frozen.
How does one liberate the soul, the heart, the mind?
How does one take a trip behind the mirror?
Maybe the crystalline ice will reveal the magical soul,
And the layers of snow will warm the still-beating heart.
4) accepting (green)
This is a song of a little bird
Who fell in love with a fish.
He said, "You cannot live in the ocean."
And she said to him,
"You never can live in the sky."
But the ocean is filled with tears
And the sea turns into a mirror.
There's a fish in the moon when it's clear
And a bird on the tide.
And the fish and the bird can live in each other's hearts.
~Tom Waits
the cat and the coyote
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