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A Friday Mroning.........
11.17.06 (8:19 am)   [edit]

It's always nice to go through the "Book" and find a poem that suits your mood for the day......and now I am sharing it with the world.

And, strange to tell, among that Earthen Lot
Some count articulate, while others not:
And Suddenly one more impatient cried--
"WHo is the Potter , pray, and who the Pot?"
"Omar Khayam"

 
 
Another one .:(
11.09.06 (11:02 am)   [edit]
I Just noticed in Yahoo "Ed Bradley" 1941-2006..:( oh my God he died..he was my favorite broadcaster, do you know him? "60 Minutes"? Oh my ...first Peter Jennings and now him.... so sad.............
 
The Alchemist
11.09.06 (10:41 am)   [edit]
I always loved the book (The Alchmist), and once in a while I read it again..and of all the parts I love this part the most..:) "The Legedn of Narcissus" and the part thatI love the most is how the lake responds to the "Alchemist" "I weep for Narcissus, but I never noticed that Narcissus was beautiful. I weep because, each time he knelt beside my banks, I could see, in the depth of his eyes, my own beauty reflected." Isn't it the truth? and when they die or leave we miss that part of us that they reflected with their presence...a part that we could only see through them..:) Oh well a thought for a sunny Thursday morning..:) a day in our lives that will soon pass and becomes our yesterday..:) Have a wonderful weekend..:) and a great Thanksgiving........I just love the day..