Life With MSDoes anyone else have this weird sort of time warp thing going on? It’s hard to explain (like most things having to do with MS), but I’ll give it a shot.Life With MS
It’s sort of a loss of the regular sense of time, most often experienced during some ordinary task. Getting dressed, for instance. Often I will suddenly have the sense that I have been getting dressed like forever. I mean, at some point during the process, my mind will kind of ‘come to’ with the distinct impression that I’ve been in the process of dressing for perhaps a couple of hours.
OMGOMG, it's been forever since I even looked at this site. Like opening up a time capsule. Makes me feel vaguely horrible.OMG
Well here, lemme rat a pome:
My Button, my noodle,
my skinny brown bear,
I miss you o'er
the miles of air,
I miss the life we used to share-- Well, part of it,
anyway
Norman RexQuietNow your skin is quiet, now warm, now warm and quiet like August and evening and moistQuiet
where it melts, moist where we meet and smooth on my chest, and fragrant and soft like summer's breath or folded silk, sleeping, sighing, sweet pores open, wet lips parted, speaking in a whisper,
or was it the wind?-- This is knowing, once for all, this is both beginning and end
The Return of the King
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
~BlueAeroplane
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This is the irrational season
When love blooms bright and wild.
Had Mary been filled with reason
There'd have been no room for the child.
-- Madeleine L'Engle
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This is the irrational season
When love blooms bright and wild.
Had Mary been filled with reason
There'd have been no room for the child.
-- Madeleine L'Engle
We hope that both of you are well and taking gentle care of yourselves.
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
~BlueAeroplane
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
~BlueAeroplane
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forever you may name me
forever you may blame me
but you can never claim me
and you can never tame me
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forever you may name me
forever you may blame me
but you can never claim me
and you can never tame me
--
Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
~BlueAeroplane
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say something worthwhile.
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
~BlueAeroplane
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