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"Shared pain is lessened, shared joy increased" Spider Robinson

WhatsMe

Location: National Capital Region, Canada

Title: Writer in Training, Translator at Heart
Company: Always Welcome!

Bio: I'm looking for a place to hide From the real world From my fears From the wrinkles and the wobbly step From ingratitude From attitude and pain I'm looking for a place to hide My self-respecting pride My childhood dreams My love affairs My bliss My life Myself I'm looking for a place to be Without revealing What's NOT me Where people and myself would see Only the part I know is me

MY RECENT POSTS

Looking out at the Farine Five Roses
May 26, 2012 10:27PM
Night in pain
May 17, 2012 12:55AM
To pain or not to pain... if only we could choose
May 15, 2012 12:09AM
Tears fall on deaf ears
May 11, 2012 11:48PM
After the Moon - Darkness
May 09, 2012 11:27PM

MY RECENT COMMENTS

“Gracias por la cancion Sabor a Mi. It should be credited to the songwriter Alvaro…”
May 17, 2012 01:15AM
“Thank you for reading and leaving a comment. It helps. I try not to inflict all…”
May 17, 2012 12:58AM
“This Gen Xr grew up with a macrame-crazed mom. I remember sitting in the living r…”
May 05, 2011 04:16AM
“Thank you for the inspiration... I would like to share my comment-poem in respons…”
March 29, 2011 01:37PM
“"The shoe fit" so to speak... this is in response to Zanelle's post on…”
March 29, 2011 01:30PM

WhatsMe's Links

Snowstorm Count: Snowstorm # 6 and rainfall # 7; Snowstorm # 5: Feb 2; Snowstorms # 3 and 4; Snowstorm #2; Snowstorm # 1: Dec 9, 2009
My Poetry: Monday Morning Meditation; Tulips in November; Tomorrow is Trash Day; To Silence; I've Got an Itch; Mashed Mush Mmmm; Trick or Treat; My Heart Weeps for the Neighbour's Tree; A Space to Be Myself
My Recipes: Foodie Tuesday: Fastest Chipotle Baked Chicken; One-Bowl Gazpacho; Pineapple Empanadas; Hummings on Hummus; Chiles en Nogada; Food Processor Apple Squares; Best Ever Bread Crumb Pudding; Coffee for a Monday Morning

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AUGUST 30, 2009 10:11PM

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Delicious blank state of mind
anchored in the breath
plump and soft and cozy
at peace with myself
Happy with myself
Content to be
in my own little cocoon
despite the storm outside
Only a tiny buzz of the mosquito
and the throaty swallowing noises
of Someone behind me
could break my peace
Holding on to the breath
and to the upward kink
on each side of my mouth
I move on in stillness
to that place
where it's allright.