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Tag Archives: Tossing
Another New Song Sung
Another New Song Sungby Michael Doyle The troubled midnight and the moon’s repose (La figlia Che Piange – T. S. Elliot)Made me think of song I’ve yet to composeToo many … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry and Poems
Tagged Chords, Collective Memory, Compose, Every Day, Feel, Jumble, La Figlia Che Piange, Melody, Moon, Mumble, Notes, Poetry and Poems, Pretend, Progression, Reveal, Reverie, Same Old Feeling, Something New, Song, Sung, T.S. Elliot, Tossing, Troubled Moonlight, Whistle, Words
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Thought For the Day: No Tree Becomes Rooted and Sturdy Unless Many A Wind Assails It
“No tree becomes rooted and sturdy unless many a wind assails it. For by its very tossing it tightens its grip and plants its roots more securely; the fragile trees are those that have grown in a sunny valley.” – … Continue reading
Posted in Thought For the Day
Tagged Assail, Fragile Trees, Grip, Grown, Plants, Rooted, Roots, Securely, Seneca the Younger, Sturdy, Sunny Valley, Thought For the Day, Tighten, Tossing, Wind
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