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Love is an elusive canopy that floats above me, like a kite high in the sky

Its beauty burned above me, Not dusky like my sisters' faces, ... Floats on the river's bosom in the sunshine, Bubble after bubble, Perishing in air. So, a moment, over me, With frail and fleeting glimmer Of strange elusive, .... clustered hair Hung like the smoke of torches, ruddy-gold, Against a canopy of peacock ...  haunt me perpetually. :: I am like a man who has been falling in love ...... whose wandering wings Now float above thy darkness, and now rest Where that or ...... solemn canopies were changed For the uniform and lightsome evening sky. .... the Hills of Dream, those elusive mountains towards which our way was set. :: ...Banks paints an eloquent portrait of his love for the Florida Everglades, .... an almost Melvillean appreciation for the vast circular canopy of blue that ... grassy plain that floats like the Sargasso between the firmament above and the .... for the elusive mysterious manatee, that fifty-million-year-old watery :: ...like a falling kite down the center of the swale a few feet above the grass, but it is falcons, not harriers .... or savagery, but of something nearer and much more elusive. Some- ... winged shadow dropping out of the sky like a stone and an empty ... ments when love and wonder have led me so far outside of or into :: ...But the Universe won't be finished with me until all I can see above me is the cold, .... my hair into partitions that ascended on the winter air like silk kites. ...... they'd have to kiss in the quest of discovering that elusive, handsome devil, ...... That would soar a thousand feet high `To Sir, With Love' ::...Well they're a bit like pigeons aren't they. You either love them or loathe them. ..... Much easier was the Knysna Lourie as it crashed its way through the canopy. .... As we turned off the main road on to a dirt track a Black-shouldered Kite ... A Clapper Lark, our only one, climbed high into the sky and then our ...

I finally filled in the last blank.  The one that explains what this blog is about.  Now I've googled it and I feel moved to make a poem out of 14,200 URLS.  A huge epic poem made with hexogramatic discipline. Like this:





Its beauty burned above me, Where they burn books, they will too in the end burn people. ... Comes stealing over me. ... I had once a beautiful fatherland. .... quoted in French in The Joke and Its Relation to the Unconscious (1905) by Sigmund Freud, as translated by Joyce... The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, ... There were the most beautiful bevies of girls everywhere I looked in Des ..... the path it burned over the road; it even made its own road and went over the ..I'm pretty sure that stubbornness and a strong will have helped me over the past four years, ... There are new seeds sitting on top of the burned soil for me to sift through and plant. The sky above me is pink, blue, and orange. I savor its beauty...Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin. Dance me through the panic ... We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above. Dance me to the end of ...LTN ft. Arielle Maren – Let Me Go ... Christian Burns – Miracles ... All over again, time after time ... Something beautiful and it's all because you... now looming like piercing teeth on the horizon, until the last rods of its beauty ... I heard a night bird cry above me, and I looked into the heavens to see the ... I had smelled blood and burned people. ... The sun set in its magnificence anyway.He lived to see the mighty fabric rise to its perfect form; through thirty-five years ... the first glance of its majesty, its grandeur, and its beauty, is totally overpowering. ... the misty expanse above. me—so ethereal, fantastic and airy, with its grand old ... of youthful enthusiasm and boyish wonder burned and glowed within me as I ...The power of it burned through me, a silvery warmth that flowed through my bloodstream and offered me strength. ... The full moon was some days off yet, but its beauty still filled me. ... Above me, doors crashed open and moonlight filtered in.She came over and just blew me away. ... “It's in the face of those challenges and standing at the edge of fear that we have to remain positive. .... “Beautiful Freakshow will test the boundaries of country radio, but that's good. ..... Ryan Keown (pronounced Cowan) is burning up the Canadian Country chart with this new single.Let me start this story by explaining that it isn't a pretty one. ... It's bad.” And the hair stood erect on my neck as this loomed above our truck. ... to come raining back down as ironically and tragically beautiful glittering ashes.

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Heinrich Heine - Wikiquote 

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Where they burn books, they will too in the end burn people. ... Comes stealing over me. ... I had once a beautiful fatherland. .... quoted in French in The Joke and Its Relation to the Unconscious (1905) by Sigmund Freud, as translated by Joyce ...

On the Road - Wikiquote 

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...the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, ... There were the most beautiful bevies of girls everywhere I looked in Des ..... the path it burned over the road; it even made its own road and went over the ...

AARP Faith, Hope, and Healing: Inspiring Lessons Learned from People ...

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Bernie Siegel, ‎Jennifer Sander - 2011 - ‎Health & Fitness
I'm pretty sure that stubbornness and a strong will have helped me over the past four years, ... There are new seeds sitting on top of the burned soil for me to sift through and plant. The sky above me is pink, blue, and orange. I savor its beauty.

Leonard Cohen Lyrics - Dance Me To The End Of Love - AZLyrics 

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Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin. Dance me through the panic ... We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above. Dance me to the end of ...

Best Trance Lyrics | I T R A N C E Y O U 

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Aug 14, 2015 - LTN ft. Arielle Maren – Let Me Go ... Christian Burns – Miracles ... All over again, time after time ... Something beautiful and it's all because you

Ramtha, the White Book - Page 35 - Google Books Result 

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Ramtha, ‎Judy Zebra Knight - 2005 - ‎Religion
... now looming like piercing teeth on the horizon, until the last rods of its beauty ... I heard a night bird cry above me, and I looked into the heavens to see the ... I had smelled blood and burned people. ... The sun set in its magnificence anyway.

Old World Scenes - Page 27 - Google Books Result 

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Charles Williams (of Salem, Or.) - 1867 - ‎Great Britain
He lived to see the mighty fabric rise to its perfect form; through thirty-five years ... the first glance of its majesty, its grandeur, and its beauty, is totally overpowering. ... the misty expanse aboveme—so ethereal, fantastic and airy, with its grand old ... of youthful enthusiasm and boyish wonder burned and glowed within me as I ...

Embraced by Darkness - Page 294 - Google Books Result 

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Keri Arthur - 2007 - ‎Fiction
The power of it burned through me, a silvery warmth that flowed through my bloodstream and offered me strength. ... The full moon was some days off yet, but its beauty still filled me. ... Above me, doors crashed open and moonlight filtered in.

New Country Adds | CJKC-FM - Country 103 

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She came over and just blew me away. ... “It's in the face of those challenges and standing at the edge of fear that we have to remain positive. .... “Beautiful Freakshow will test the boundaries of country radio, but that's good. ..... Ryan Keown (pronounced Cowan) is burning up the Canadian Country chart with this new single.

The Day The Panhandle Burned – Heston Williams – Medium 

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Mar 9, 2017 - Let me start this story by explaining that it isn't a pretty one. ... It's bad.” And the hair stood erect on my neck as this loomed above our truck. ... to come raining back down as ironically and tragically beautiful glittering ashes.

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