Saionji Shonagon
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One dreamed of becoming somebody. Another remained awake and became. (Found in a fortune cookie.)
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Post by Saionji Shonagon on Nov 15, 2013 2:40:10 GMT -5
11/14/13
A year and a half It took for someone to give The right instructions. Hearing it phrased a new way I now know what to correct.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2013 7:18:31 GMT -5
The dam has broken. I want the resulting flood to wash away fear, and clean this fertile valley for the new growth that I need.
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Saionji Shonagon
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One dreamed of becoming somebody. Another remained awake and became. (Found in a fortune cookie.)
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Post by Saionji Shonagon on Nov 15, 2013 18:20:25 GMT -5
11/15/13
Soon I can take off That smiling mask worn to please A demanding world. Soon I will smile for myself In the company of friends.
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Post by Kagami Tomoko on Nov 16, 2013 1:16:54 GMT -5
clouds in my sake such odd creatures in my glass they do not compare to the real sun kissed nimbus but do they compare in taste?
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2013 7:34:26 GMT -5
Rise before the sun, and contemplate the days tasks. Name and number them, even if only in mind. The sun rises,now let's go!
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Saionji Shonagon
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One dreamed of becoming somebody. Another remained awake and became. (Found in a fortune cookie.)
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Post by Saionji Shonagon on Nov 17, 2013 1:32:45 GMT -5
First come the fish eyes, Then pearls rise to the surface. Last, waves in tumult. So did Lu Yu give names to Stages of water boiling.
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Post by Kagami Tomoko on Nov 17, 2013 4:27:17 GMT -5
embers glowing red small memories of my flame do not be misled though my dancing days are through my passionate kiss still burns
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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2013 22:54:54 GMT -5
I think it does not matter if we succeed or if we fail, but that our aim is true and that each effort be launched with our all.
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Post by Kagami Tomoko on Nov 18, 2013 0:03:07 GMT -5
gracefully you bow on your head a crown of red ink dipped ends unfold dancing snow kissed wings of white heartwarming and delightful
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Post by akikonomu on Nov 18, 2013 0:25:06 GMT -5
Fall harvest finished, green fields stretch flat to the hills. In white banks like snow, Tundra Swans and Snow Geese are the Skagit's winter harvest.
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Saionji Shonagon
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One dreamed of becoming somebody. Another remained awake and became. (Found in a fortune cookie.)
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Post by Saionji Shonagon on Nov 18, 2013 1:37:14 GMT -5
They crunch and rustle, Scuttling before the wind like Startled animals. The lawn is awash in waves Of vermilion, brown and gold.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2013 7:51:20 GMT -5
The autumn has turned to dust that makes the world gray. The rain may be cold, but it washes the world clean as stars sparkle on branches.
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Saionji Shonagon
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One dreamed of becoming somebody. Another remained awake and became. (Found in a fortune cookie.)
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Post by Saionji Shonagon on Nov 19, 2013 1:10:30 GMT -5
Though it is early I see them rowing each day As I cross the bridge. Swift as arrows, they slice the Glowing waters of the dawn.
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Post by Kagami Tomoko on Nov 19, 2013 1:45:22 GMT -5
my canyon city through biting winds i travel thinly tree-lined streets a moments’ respite reveals clouds devouring the full moon
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Post by Deleted on Nov 19, 2013 7:21:41 GMT -5
The worst thing about morning is that it is e'er about the waiting. We wait for coffee, and we wait for sunshine and the day.
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