Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Daisy's Tears

Once spindly
> licorice legs
> hob knob fair girl
>
> Middleclass Miss
> Waiting for the bus
> Life Has Not Yet
> Begun For Me
> As I look back
> Regretful of Roads Not Taken
> Yet
>
> Where is tomorrow?
> I ask today
> Where is my touchstone"
> That led the way
> Where is he?
> That dark haired Ken doll
> That imagined man of my
> too good for my dreams
>
> My wispy white bedroom walls
> Wishes it were not so
> Back when Innocence Lost
> Was Paradise Gained by you
>
> Tomorrow I will remember your name
> tonight you are my pleasured game
> Love Me Once, Love Me Twice
> Love Me til the World Stands still
> Love You Forever
> You Know I Will
>
> Can I glean anything
> From this love machine
> beneath those polished surfaces
> Faces play another game
> You have shone
> on my life
> through the years
> Where were you to hold back
> My endless tears
>
> Through the regret of broken dreams
> Endless years
> Endless streams
> struggle Unending Utopia to find
> Sympathy besides the trouble waters' tide
> Leave behind out mispent youth
> Water Under the Bridge
> Is best left there
> To Find the truth
>
> You remember this woman child
> You made a bride
> Then left behind
> Like yesterday's Times
>
> Where are you
> During this need, this feed, this seed, this greed
> During times past present and future
> Where were you
> You tore my gown
> "the blue green icing melting down"
> and blew me away
> out of your life like a yellow leaf into the sear
> Did you have enough of my strife?
> or did you have to take my life
> and leave in your wake you left
> A daisy's tear
>
> All of life's misgivings
> Clowns...
> Alls for not
> Yet all is well now
> As it should be
> But do not you ever forget
> Yesterdays with
> poor old pathetic me
>
> Jane Jones June 25, 2008
>
Good point! We all forget about "brother sun

(sister moon)
who was at one time in history had a pivotal place in our

society.
The sun is no longer a personification but a rather benign

and innate
object d'arte. The sun no longer commands worship of the

Egyptian Rah
sun god or ancient Druids or Mayans chants on this day. If

the wicca
religion worships the sun, and there have been some sun

cults, they
are a minority.
Rod, this tableau piece reminds me of a sparkling summer

day party.
The colours mentioned exactly reflects the digicam colours

of the
sunset last evening. So you do paint with words!


"the glowing blue-silver to dark purple stands ready to

echo"

I love the analogy of the sun as a party guest, opting out

of the
continuing party because he had "too much cake". Maybe the

sun goes
to bed early because he is still a baby! Let's hope so!

Many more
sunny soltice days to all! Jane Jones

Yes, Happy Summer Soltice to all the Ladies and Gentry here! The festivities are no doubt continuing on the 21st!
Recently, I have read an archeological article in regards to Stonehenge. Apparently there is new evidence that the Ancient Druids Ode to the Sun was also a burial ground. Otherworldly powers exist as I recount memories from real Druid witches of today. They are located in Wales and have the entire village down to an art form with the prototypical black witches hat.
The mysteries we could learn from these people about the ancient world bewitch you speak. It would certainly give on an appreciation for "eye of newt" and other medica formulitis.
It also amazes me when I think about how universal in our world the consistency of the sun worshipping temples, cairns, etc. What say ye about this? as ever,jajo

Status Quo Award

Status Quo Award
>
> You on the outside will
> be barking loudly
> On the inside crying
> Quick, red fox jump up and down
> try to draw attention to
> yourself
> to the Cause because
>
> the award goes to...
> the same people
> year after year
> You Know It
>
> Congratulate yourselves
> for a job well...
> reiterated
>
> you barking dogs
> on the outside
> of life
> "shut up!"
>
> You'll
> get thrown bones
> soon enough
>
> in return for your facelessness
>
> Jane Jones Jun 21 2008
>





Sun Jun 22, 2008 1:39 am

Soltice's Everlasting Summer of Love

Today is June 21st
Summer Soltice
The beginning of summer

Stonehenge awakens this Julian day to a rain-soaked
parade of onlookers
Water rebirthing and baptizing
the Dead Druids bodies
beneath
these burial mounds of earthworks

Return to the dead to the sea
The blue fairies beckon the sun
Capturing the primatic light
On this one day which stands still

The heaven's eternal clock's eye
targets Stonehenge's astrolab formations
Enpowering the future
With secrets discovered

By the time I get to Phoenix
You'll be rising out of bed
Alive and well-fed
Stonehenge Stands Still

The flash of lightening
makes all witnesses skitter
a mad dashery
yellow ponchos left behind
the sands of time
further archeologists
to dig truth
out of the ground

neverending longing
to find
the Eternal Sun

Happy Birthday Paul!

Jane Jones June 21, 2008

Funerals today: from grief to joy

Your story proves that the way we view funerals

today has radically changed, and for the better! There is a

swing-shift from the old tradition of mourning which used

grief to illicit the healing response to the new

"tradition" which allows for the celebration of a life

well-lived. One has to wonder why this turn-around. Have we

become like Vikings "Eat, drink and be merry, for tomorrow

we die"? Maybe that is a far better thing than having to

make dead-man hair tatting to display on the mantle!jajo

About Drive

Let me introduce myself; a writer in

need of inpiration and direction, which I hope to obtain

from people who have been there. About marriage; I've been

there and still here for 25 plus years. Some people just

need other people, others do not. Of course sacrifices are

made, the individual taking the back seat so the driver may

"drive". We are pilots and copilots in life, teachers and

pupils. We learn from others and teach others. The only

problem I have with marriage is the fact that I can never

find my old friends from high school, etc as their "names

have changed", especially on facebook. Any suggestions how

to find my old best friend who is out west somewhere, with

a very plain last name. Talk about finding the needle in

the haystack! Nice meeting you!

Male Brains/Female Brains and Hutterites

Dear Rev Laura: Thank-you for being so candid about your

experience. It is this type of honesty which, I believe,

will be salvation's salve. We have not found out why so

many people are depressed. It is epidemic, and certainly

does need to be examined indepth.
About SAD; isnt that about a lack of hormone production?

When the sun (Vit D) does not stimulate our pituitary gland

at the back of our eyes (where the pituitary exists) we do

not release the needed hormones and/or feel good hormones

called seratonin.
Recently I have learned about the empathic hormone called

oxytocin. This is an amazing bit of trivia, but this female

hormone oxytocin (not to be confused with the pain

killerOxyContin tm. This hormone produces a flood of

"love" feelings (empathy) to overtake women right after the

birth of baby.
This hormone is absent in men (I believe(?). Thus there are

"male" brains and "female" brains. Wow, eh?
I am researching this subject presently as I was unaware of

this important hormone.
Apparently mother rats would rather have their baby rats

(pups) present to nurse rather than a shot of cocaine when

given the choice. This proves that oxytocin may replace

drug abuse with the natural "feel" good hormone oxytocin

which is present in women.
Go to www.tvo.org/theagenda It is all about the brain this

week, very interestingly and contraversial subject matter.

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