Monday, May 31, 2021

Two Lyrics From Kilroy's Carnival: A Masque

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Two Lyrics From Kilroy's Carnival: A Masque

by Delmore Schwartz

 

I Aria

"--Kiss me there where pride is glittering
Kiss me where I am ripened and round fruit
Kiss me wherever, however, I am supple, bare and flare
(Let the bell be rung as long as I am young:
let ring and fly like a great bronze wing!)

"--I'll kiss you wherever you think you are poor,
Wherever you shudder, feeling striped or barred,
Because you think you are bloodless, skinny or marred:
Until, until
your gaze has been stilled--
Until you are shamed again no more!
I'll kiss you until your body and soul
the mind in the body being fulfilled--
Suspend their dread and civil war!"

II Song

Under the yellow sea
Who comes and looks with me
For the daughters of music, the fountains of poetry?
Both have soared forth from the unending waters
Where all things still are seeds and far from flowers
And since they remain chained to the sea's powers
May wilt to nonentity or loll and arise to comedy
Or thrown into mere accident through irrelevant incident
Dissipate all identity ceaselessly fragmented by the ocean's
immense and intense, irresistible and insistent
action,
Be scattered like the sand is, purposely and relentlessly,
Living in the summer resorts of the dead endlessly.

Sunday, May 30, 2021

connection

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Saturday, May 29, 2021

Find your flow and follow it

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Congratulations Aaron! I am so proud of you. Love you.
 

Questions swirl in mass shooting

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Friday, May 28, 2021

dream it. do it.

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Congratulations Adeline! Dream big in UCLA!

Thursday, May 27, 2021

courageous

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CoNgRaTs Kara! so proud of you!  love you.

Wednesday, May 26, 2021

We Real Cool

We Real Cool

By Gwendolyn Brooks

                   THE POOL PLAYERS. 
                   SEVEN AT THE GOLDEN SHOVEL.

We real cool. We
Left school. We

Lurk late. We
Strike straight. We

Sing sin. We
Thin gin. We

Jazz June. We
Die soon.


Friday, May 21, 2021

Inspiring

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Congratulations Adam! Go conquer the world!

Tuesday, May 18, 2021

Happpy Birthday

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 Happy Birthday Adrian! <3

Saturday, May 15, 2021

A resource of hope for mental healing

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Sunday, May 9, 2021

Mother

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Happy Mother's Day


 

Friday, May 7, 2021

proud

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CoNgRaTuLaTiOnS fRaNcIs! so proud of your accomplishment. love you

Thursday, May 6, 2021

Thank you for your dedication

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Thank you Grace Salceanu!
 

Wednesday, May 5, 2021

Leaving early

 

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Leaving Early

By Leanne O’Sullivan

 

My Love,

 

tonight Fionnuala is your nurse.
You’ll hear her voice sing-song around the ward
lifting a wing at the shore of your darkness.
I heard that, in another life, she too journeyed
through a storm, a kind of curse, with the ocean
rising darkly around her, fierce with cold,
and no resting place, only the frozen
rocks that tore her feet, the light on her shoulders.

 

And no cure there but to wait it out.
If, while I’m gone, your fever comes down —
if the small, salt-laden shapes of her song
appear to you as a first glimmer of earth-light,
follow the sweet, hopeful voice of that landing.
She will keep you safe beneath her wing.

Tuesday, May 4, 2021

Conclusion

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Conclusion

By Padrig O’Tuama

 

The storm rocks

everything in its cradle;

the big nothing hammers away at the walls.

 

Mere yards from my bed

waves ride like exploding myths

to conclusion after conclusion

 

And, in the calm of the morning,

with things displaced and uprooted,

I’ll be reminded of you,

 

which will be as close as I’ll come

To forgetting you were ever here.

Monday, May 3, 2021

Prayer

Wine before breakfast
Prayer

By Padrig O’Tuama

 

Surprising Son of God

you revealed the truth t women

who were not believed by men.

You are in the voices of the unbelieved

and the ignored.

So bring us towards each other

Bring us towards

he truest truth.

Because, here, if anywhere,

we will find you.

Saturday, May 1, 2021

Jacob and Esau

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Jacob and Esau

By Padrig O Tuama

 

One day I repented my resentment because I realised I’d forgotten
to repeat it. For a while—no, for a long while—it was like a prayer,
rising to the skies, morning after morning, like a siren that wouldn’t quiet.

And then I remembered other things: the way I walk lighter these days;
the way you never knew my story of divorce; the way I am tired of being
forced among the new; and the way I miss having someone to speak to about
things I don’t need to explain; the way we shared a name.

So I decided.

I took a flight and hung around the areas where we used to meet.
I loitered with intent. I was hungry with hope but couldn’t eat alone.
I missed the home your body was, even though we’re grown now,
I missed your smell, your wrestle, your snoring breath.

And when I saw you, I saw you’d changed too.
So much behind us we didn’t need to name.