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		<title>By: Dawn</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dawn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2011 21:57:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;Your Catfish Friend&quot; brought tears to my eyes.. I guess just what I needed to hear.  Going to look for a pond right now ;)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Your Catfish Friend&#8221; brought tears to my eyes.. I guess just what I needed to hear.  Going to look for a pond right now ;)</p>
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		<title>By: Laela</title>
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		<dc:creator>Laela</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jan 2010 17:42:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>May the long time sun
Shine upon you,
All love surround you,
And the pure light within you
Guide your way on.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>May the long time sun<br />
Shine upon you,<br />
All love surround you,<br />
And the pure light within you<br />
Guide your way on.</p>
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		<title>By: Lynn</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lynn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 17:30:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lovely how a book of thoughts, ideas, and poems could be called, &quot;commonplace.&quot; I have mine, started in adolescence, never knowing it had a name, either. This is such a beautiful conversation, and I&#039;ll add the lines I was struggling to remember at the mirror this morning, after a strange dream of going back in time. (And who among us isn&#039;t a little fascinated with Ondaatje now?)

HOLIDAYS

The holiest of all holidays are those
  Kept by ourselves in silence and apart;
  The secret anniversaries of the heart,
  When the full river of feeling overflows;—
The happy days unclouded to their close;
  The sudden joys that out of darkness start
  As flames from ashes; swift desires that dart
  Like swallows singing down each wind that blows!
White as the gleam of a receding sail,
  White as a cloud that floats and fades in air,
  White as the whitest lily on a stream,
These tender memories are;—a Fairy Tale
  Of some enchanted land we know not where,
  But lovely as a landscape in a dream.

- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lovely how a book of thoughts, ideas, and poems could be called, &#8220;commonplace.&#8221; I have mine, started in adolescence, never knowing it had a name, either. This is such a beautiful conversation, and I&#8217;ll add the lines I was struggling to remember at the mirror this morning, after a strange dream of going back in time. (And who among us isn&#8217;t a little fascinated with Ondaatje now?)</p>
<p>HOLIDAYS</p>
<p>The holiest of all holidays are those<br />
  Kept by ourselves in silence and apart;<br />
  The secret anniversaries of the heart,<br />
  When the full river of feeling overflows;—<br />
The happy days unclouded to their close;<br />
  The sudden joys that out of darkness start<br />
  As flames from ashes; swift desires that dart<br />
  Like swallows singing down each wind that blows!<br />
White as the gleam of a receding sail,<br />
  White as a cloud that floats and fades in air,<br />
  White as the whitest lily on a stream,<br />
These tender memories are;—a Fairy Tale<br />
  Of some enchanted land we know not where,<br />
  But lovely as a landscape in a dream.</p>
<p>- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow</p>
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		<title>By: Laela</title>
		<link>http://thesisterproject.com/orloff/uncommon-words-for-a-sisters-heavy-heart/comment-page-1/#comment-623</link>
		<dc:creator>Laela</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 21:14:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When the Day came --
The Day I had lived and died for --
The Day that is not in any calendar --
Clouds heavy with love
Showered me with wild abundance.
Inside me, my soul was drenched.
Around me, even the desert grew green.

    - Kabir</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When the Day came &#8211;<br />
The Day I had lived and died for &#8211;<br />
The Day that is not in any calendar &#8211;<br />
Clouds heavy with love<br />
Showered me with wild abundance.<br />
Inside me, my soul was drenched.<br />
Around me, even the desert grew green.</p>
<p>    &#8211; Kabir</p>
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		<title>By: ~Mad(elyn) in Alabama</title>
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		<dc:creator>~Mad(elyn) in Alabama</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 17:16:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Okay, so I am now copying all of the above-mentioned poems into my journal, which, until today, I did not know was commonplace!

How wonderful!
Thanks, ladies.

~Mad(elyn)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Okay, so I am now copying all of the above-mentioned poems into my journal, which, until today, I did not know was commonplace!</p>
<p>How wonderful!<br />
Thanks, ladies.</p>
<p>~Mad(elyn)</p>
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		<title>By: Paige</title>
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		<dc:creator>Paige</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2009 13:12:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Monika--Thanks for the Ondaatje gossip, and the reminder to order Petina&#039;s book!
Chloe, aka my Mom--thanks for chiming in and setting the history straight.
Rona--I adore this article. There&#039;s a wonderful Mary Oliver quote in it (actually, there are many of them) but I wanted to share this one here:
&lt;i&gt;To live in this world
you must be able
to do three things:
to love what is mortal;
to hold it
against your bones knowing
your own life depends on it;
and, when the time comes to let it go,
to let it go.&lt;/i&gt;
Ah, poetry. It is a blessing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Monika&#8211;Thanks for the Ondaatje gossip, and the reminder to order Petina&#8217;s book!<br />
Chloe, aka my Mom&#8211;thanks for chiming in and setting the history straight.<br />
Rona&#8211;I adore this article. There&#8217;s a wonderful Mary Oliver quote in it (actually, there are many of them) but I wanted to share this one here:<br />
<i>To live in this world<br />
you must be able<br />
to do three things:<br />
to love what is mortal;<br />
to hold it<br />
against your bones knowing<br />
your own life depends on it;<br />
and, when the time comes to let it go,<br />
to let it go.</i><br />
Ah, poetry. It is a blessing.</p>
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		<title>By: Rona Maynard</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rona Maynard</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 11:58:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thank you, Nicie, for the link about online poetry notebooks. For all you Mary Oliver fans, here&#039;s another link, to a lovely New York Times piece about visiting her haunts around Provincetown, which have inspired her for decades. http://travel.nytimes.com/2009/07/05/travel/05oliver.html?8dpc</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you, Nicie, for the link about online poetry notebooks. For all you Mary Oliver fans, here&#8217;s another link, to a lovely New York Times piece about visiting her haunts around Provincetown, which have inspired her for decades. <a href="http://travel.nytimes.com/2009/07/05/travel/05oliver.html?8dpc" rel="nofollow">http://travel.nytimes.com/2009/07/05/travel/05oliver.html?8dpc</a></p>
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		<title>By: Chloe</title>
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		<dc:creator>Chloe</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 04:11:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well, not always Emily Dickenson.  I remember going to the book section of a  Goodwill store with you one morning on an outing where we bought a volume of Edna St Vincent Milay&#039;s poetry and a very old &quot;Original Mother Goose&quot; so I could read something different and you might have a new source of inspiration.  It didn&#039;t last long - Milay&#039;s poems were not appropriate for young ears and I am still shocked at the violence in the original &quot;Mother Goose&quot;.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, not always Emily Dickenson.  I remember going to the book section of a  Goodwill store with you one morning on an outing where we bought a volume of Edna St Vincent Milay&#8217;s poetry and a very old &#8220;Original Mother Goose&#8221; so I could read something different and you might have a new source of inspiration.  It didn&#8217;t last long &#8211; Milay&#8217;s poems were not appropriate for young ears and I am still shocked at the violence in the original &#8220;Mother Goose&#8221;.</p>
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		<title>By: monika</title>
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		<dc:creator>monika</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 20:36:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Jaroslav Seifert (sorry about the typo!) won the Nobel Prize for literature in 1984, and if I am not mistaken, Autobiography is one of the poems he submitted for the acceptance speech (which he was too ill to make, and so was spoken on his behalf by his daughter).

Last night, my friend Petina regaled me with stories of her recent encounter with Michael Ondaatje, my favourite writer, living or dead.  He flirted and hugged and kissed...  (I am green with envy).</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jaroslav Seifert (sorry about the typo!) won the Nobel Prize for literature in 1984, and if I am not mistaken, Autobiography is one of the poems he submitted for the acceptance speech (which he was too ill to make, and so was spoken on his behalf by his daughter).</p>
<p>Last night, my friend Petina regaled me with stories of her recent encounter with Michael Ondaatje, my favourite writer, living or dead.  He flirted and hugged and kissed&#8230;  (I am green with envy).</p>
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		<title>By: paige</title>
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		<dc:creator>paige</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 01:00:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Monika--I forgot to say that I love those poems, and knew neither. The Ondaatje in particular is so evocative and sexy--just a gorgeous and transportive (is that a word??) poem. 

Lee--thanks for coming by. Now if I could get you to share some of YOUR poetry....xx

Deb--Thank you for sharing Ken Sehested&#039;s work--otherwise unknown to me. I particularly love &quot;may your heroes be earthy&quot;--a great reminder to value substance over shine.

Nicie--Everyone, meet the treasured matron of honor :-) who knows more about poetry and poets than anyone I know. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.poets.org&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Poets. org&lt;/a&gt; is an incredible site, and I encourage all of you who love this most magical use of language to visit there!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Monika&#8211;I forgot to say that I love those poems, and knew neither. The Ondaatje in particular is so evocative and sexy&#8211;just a gorgeous and transportive (is that a word??) poem. </p>
<p>Lee&#8211;thanks for coming by. Now if I could get you to share some of YOUR poetry&#8230;.xx</p>
<p>Deb&#8211;Thank you for sharing Ken Sehested&#8217;s work&#8211;otherwise unknown to me. I particularly love &#8220;may your heroes be earthy&#8221;&#8211;a great reminder to value substance over shine.</p>
<p>Nicie&#8211;Everyone, meet the treasured matron of honor :-) who knows more about poetry and poets than anyone I know. <a href="http://www.poets.org" rel="nofollow">Poets. org</a> is an incredible site, and I encourage all of you who love this most magical use of language to visit there!</p>
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