Swinging Toward Blue Sky…

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“And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said “The words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls
And whispered in the sounds of silence”…By Paul Simon

Riches flow about the words of sound—tongues known and tasted—treasured—accepted and often heard in other spaces-places seen—felled or yelled against gloom—gathers where sunlight is wishing—spaces scattered among stars of reaches—stretches across skies of night and spaces between word sound—and light. Sand and leaves—together speak—rustle—whisper—murmur and moan of death—not found—of life—not known. And! Still—notions of her away sounds and her silence. Feathers and Leaves and Sand and Ashes and Seas—quiet see—and thunder— ‘cross sky and wave splash onto shoreline—and skylines—and time. The share of poet-touch and story-spin—of exile’s faith—of disaster’s private pain—as speech native—fails—creative spirit—often maims—creature-speak…

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Walking Up to the Sagamore Resort

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Here were are touring around the famous 1883 Sagamore Resort in Bolton Landing on the West shore of Lake George in the Southeastern Adirondacks of NY state. We have walked down to the shoreline and now are headed back up the walkways to the lodge itself to see if we can get in and look around. It is very wide an large with a long wing for guests on either side of a main building.

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Ghosts: A White House Ghost Story!

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Here’s a good White House ghost story first hand from President Reagan!  From Huffpost.


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Ghosts: Reblog: My Haunted Home — Theresa’s Haunted History of the Tri-State

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Another first-hand account of events in a haunted house!  Really good!  Read on!

I don’t think I would ever classify the house I live in now as haunted. Having grown up in my mom’s current home in Winfield, where it was a strange day when you DIDN’T see an apparition walking down the hall, pretty much any sort of suspected paranormal activity happening here would pale in comparison.I…

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The Beatles & The Isley Brothers : Twist and Shout!

The Immortal Jukebox

The War is over.

The Good War.

The Korean War.

That’s enough for any generation to cope with.

Time to settle down.

Go to College or back to the job that’s been waiting for you.

Get Married.

Have a bunch of kids.

Paint the fence.

Mow the lawn.

Wash and polish the car.

Watch Television.

Breathe easy and when the dreams come open the window and stare at the Moon.

It’s good to be alive when so many lie dead in foreign ground.

What more could you want?

Well it seems Junior wants something more.

Something more.

Now, he can’t really put a name to it.

Except it ain’t hearing stories about how grateful he should be.

Grateful he doesn’t have to fight in a war.

Grateful he lives in a land of the free.

Grateful for these fine, fine, times.

He wants a new story to tell.

He doesn’t…

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