deep thoughtssongs/poetry dazzly dreams written by Jana February 13, 2007 From jengray:Whatever it is you try to do with your life,Nothing will ever dazzle you like the dreams of your body…~Mary Oliver What are your body’s dreams? And do they dazzle?[Me, today my body is dreaming about waterfalls…]– Share this:ShareEmailPinterestFacebookTwitterRedditPrint 6 comments 0 Facebook Twitter Google + Pinterest Jana previous post A Poem: Seeing Stones next post a little bit early :) More Posts Like This One this is hell skeptical because there is no recession for a sick... making me sad… I won’t be broken again…. the prayer of a stranger “there is no try…” remembrance of Christmases past… how long… retreat 6 comments john.white February 13, 2007 - 7:09 am A whirlpool bath. A manly one, though. With bubbles. Bubbles that smell of Old Spice. And rose petals. Red, White, and Blue ones like Rush suggests. Maybe I’ll just use the hot-tub. Reply Kaimipono February 13, 2007 - 6:13 pm “What are your body’s dreams?” I’m awfully tempted to give a smart-ass answer like “the cute blond who lives down the street.” But that would be wrong, and so I won’t. Because now that I think about it, she’s really more of a redhead. :P Reply jana February 13, 2007 - 6:23 pm JW: Do you _have_ a hot tub? If so, we are so going to have the next “Apples to Apples” match be at your place (in the hot tub)….Woohoo! Reply journeygal February 13, 2007 - 8:55 pm I second the apples-to-apples motion in John White’s hot tub. If he has one. :-) I love the picture of the waterfall and it makes my body dream about hiking right now. Somewhere lush and beautiful like in the picture. Reply john.white February 13, 2007 - 9:13 pm Picture. Reply Kaimipono February 13, 2007 - 10:57 pm Hot tub meetings? My goodness. Quaker-ism is sounding better and better. :P Reply Leave a Comment Cancel Reply Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
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A whirlpool bath. A manly one, though. With bubbles. Bubbles that smell of Old Spice. And rose petals. Red, White, and Blue ones like Rush suggests.
Maybe I’ll just use the hot-tub.
“What are your body’s dreams?”
I’m awfully tempted to give a smart-ass answer like “the cute blond who lives down the street.” But that would be wrong, and so I won’t.
Because now that I think about it, she’s really more of a redhead.
:P
JW: Do you _have_ a hot tub? If so, we are so going to have the next “Apples to Apples” match be at your place (in the hot tub)….Woohoo!
I second the apples-to-apples motion in John White’s hot tub. If he has one. :-)
I love the picture of the waterfall and it makes my body dream about hiking right now. Somewhere lush and beautiful like in the picture.
Picture.
Hot tub meetings? My goodness. Quaker-ism is sounding better and better. :P