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<title><![CDATA[Playful Flame]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/25/playful-flame/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2007 04:35:36 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>aletta mes</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[
thoughts on the
playful light waves
to where it is darkest
in this the universe
taking with them
ou]]></description>
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<p>thoughts on the<br />
playful light waves<br />
to where it is darkest<br />
in this the universe</p>
<p>taking with them<br />
our thoughts<br />
prayers and wishes<br />
light and enlightenment</p>
<p>entwining forever<br />
all from a lit candle</p>
<p>Aletta Mes</p>
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<title><![CDATA[For Darryl]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/for-darryl-2/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 20:27:48 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>lunagirl</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/for-darryl-2/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[
May your journey to the field of rushes, the stars and beyond
be an awakening of great joy!
May the]]></description>
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<p>May your journey to the field of rushes, the stars and beyond<br />
be an awakening of great joy!</p>
<p>May the Goddess take your gentle hand and lead to the weighing of the heart<br />
where it is found light as a feather</p>
<p>Hear my prayer O rider of the eternal night<br />
Dear one of the sweet lady Heather</p>
<p>May universal energy embrace you, caress your tears and show you<br />
a new beginning</p>
<p>lunagirl</p>
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<title><![CDATA[The Sound of Love]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/the-sound-of-love/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 20:22:22 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>cydlee61</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/the-sound-of-love/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I wrote this poem about the love I feel from and with my boyfriend.  From all I have seen and hear]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'Times New Roman';">I wrote this poem about the love I feel from and with my boyfriend.  From all I have seen and heard of Heather and Darryl and the love they share, it seemed appropriate for them too.  I hope all of you enjoy this, especially you Heather and Darryl.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'Times New Roman';">Cyn</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'Times New Roman';">What is that beautiful sound?<br />
It is like a soft, low, gentle humming<br />
That envelops me in its strong, soothing embrace<br />
It enters my mind<br />
And permeates every part of me<br />
I feel awash in warmth and security<br />
comfort and pleasure<br />
It is the sound of love<br />
It is the sound of you<br />
Filling my heart and soul with your presence<br />
with your goodness<br />
with your tenderness</span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[For Darryl &amp; Heather]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/for-darryl-heather/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 15:22:36 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Robin</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/for-darryl-heather/</guid>
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(Photo by Robin.  2006)
In China, the flower meanings for the peony are happy marriage and most bea]]></description>
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<p><em>(Photo by Robin.  2006)</em>
<p>In China, the flower meanings for the peony are happy marriage and most beautiful.</p>
<p>I'm new here, but from what I've picked up I believe Darryl and Heather had a combination of the two, making for a most beautiful happy marriage.</p>
<p>Happy trails, Darryl.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Let the astral dance begin]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/let-the-astral-dance-begin/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 13:08:22 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>amazonratz</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/let-the-astral-dance-begin/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[
 Astral Dance
Silver cords weaving
astral souls dance together
a soul is rising.
&nbsp;
Karen
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<p align="center"> <strong><em>Astral Dance</em></strong></p>
<p align="center">Silver cords weaving</p>
<p align="center">astral souls dance together</p>
<p align="center">a soul is rising.</p>
<p align="center">&#160;</p>
<p align="left">Karen</p>
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<title><![CDATA[More than ever...]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/more-than-ever/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 12:33:15 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>mysticguardian</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/more-than-ever/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I look about &#8230; knowing you are more present than ever &#8230; and see you smiling and happy ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I look about ... knowing you are more present than ever ... and see you smiling and happy ... suffused with the love that is your true essence. And I thank you for the blessing of you.</p>
<p>Donna </p>
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<title><![CDATA[To Life!]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/to-life/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 07:04:09 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>cheshire7</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/to-life/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I have not been here long (at the Soul Food Cafe) however, because of Heather&#8217;s sharings about]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have not been here long (at the Soul Food Cafe) however, because of Heather's sharings about her life with Darryl, I am getting a sense of Darryl's character. And when I was doing a little web browsing before heading to the Tavern, I came across the item below. My intuition suddenly shouted--this is Heather and Darryl's philosophy about life! How they have lived. What an example for all of us!  In the face of death, let us honor the sadness of loss and remember how he lived.</p>
<p>Dawn  (Cheshire)</p>
<p>                                                                                                                                                                            WHAT IS LIFE?</p>
<p>Life is a gift, accept it. <br />
Life is an adventure, dare it. <br />
Life is a mystery, unfold it. <br />
Life is a game, play it. <br />
Life is a struggle, face it. <br />
Life is beauty, praise it. <br />
Life is a puzzle, solve it. <br />
Life is opportunity, take it. <br />
Life is sorrowful, experience it. <br />
Life is a song, sing it. <br />
Life is a goal, achieve it. <br />
Life is a mission, fulfill it.</p>
<p>Author Unknown</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Dearest Darryl &amp; Heather]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/dearest-darryl-heather/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 04:54:26 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Patricia Hine Stewart</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/dearest-darryl-heather/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[
( mournful &amp; never ending remembrance ~Edgar Allen Poe~ )
I am a soul
I know well that what I s]]></description>
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<p>( mournful &#38; never ending remembrance ~Edgar Allen Poe~ )</p>
<p>I am a soul</p>
<p>I know well that what I shall render up to grace</p>
<p>Is not myself</p>
<p>That which is myself</p>
<p>Will go elsewhere.   ~Victor Hugo~</p>
<p><em>Love To Both of You, Patricia</em></p>
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<title><![CDATA[See You Up The Road]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/see-you-up-the-road/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 04:07:20 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Anita Marie</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/see-you-up-the-road/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[
From one Rider to another,
I&#8217;d be honored if Darryl and Heather
Would Fly
The Colors of The M]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;"><img src="http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/files/2007/01/muxia.gif" alt="muxia.gif" /></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">From one Rider to another,</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I'd be honored if Darryl and Heather</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Would Fly</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">The Colors of The Moscoso Family</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">on this day</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">January 24,2006</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Darryl's Next Ride]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/darryls-next-ride/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 03:12:18 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>quinncreative</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/darryls-next-ride/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[While Darryl&#8217;s friends are revving up the engines, Kent and I honored Darryl&#8217;s spirit by]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>While Darryl's friends are revving up the engines, Kent and I honored Darryl's spirit by taking a memorial motorcycle ride by the cold winter Potomac. The bikes took a while to warm up, but it was a good way for us to be with you. I took pictures on the trip, and posted them to an <a href="http://quinncreative.com/id35.html">unpublished page of my website.</a> Or, if you prefer, you can cut and paste this into your browser:  http://quinncreative.com/id35.html  There is a link at the bottom of my page that will return you to the Temple of Solace.          Kent waving goodbye to Darryl:</p>
<p><a href="http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/files/2007/01/kentwave.jpg" title="Kent waves goodbye"><img src="http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/files/2007/01/kentwave.jpg" alt="Kent waves goodbye" /></a></p>
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<title><![CDATA[The Guests are arriving.....]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/the-guests-are-arriving/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 00:04:16 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Lori</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/the-guests-are-arriving/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[
Motored guests have come in order to honor their brother and comrade.
My offering of comfort food i]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/102/367446059_d4f1554513_o.jpg" style="width:300px;height:199px;" align="middle" height="199" width="300" /></p>
<p align="center">Motored guests have come in order to honor their brother and comrade.</p>
<p align="center">My offering of comfort food is deep, dark, gooey, extra-chocolately brownies.</p>
<p align="left">&#160;</p>
<p align="left">Lori</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Guess who's coming to dinner?]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/23/guess-whos-coming-to-dinner/</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 23 Jan 2007 23:49:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>soulsister</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/23/guess-whos-coming-to-dinner/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[
Guess who&#8217;s coming to dinner?!!!Heather, I thought that maybe now was the perfect time to int]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img width="564" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1402/6048237/11833138/224799332.jpg" height="400" style="width:564px;height:400px;" /></p>
<p><font size="2">Guess who's coming to dinner?!!!</font><font size="2">Heather, I thought that maybe now was the perfect time to introduce you to all my gang. Each and very one of them has being listening to the tales and lore of Lemuria, and at this time feel as if they are as much part of the community as I am!! So it seems fitting to bring them along to visit you today on this very meaning ful day in your life. Allow me to introduce them to you, starting from top left and working clockwise:</font><font size="2">Sorcha (16 years old and my eldest); myself; Orla (5 years old and the youngest); Donnie (my husband); Grainne (12 years old and the middle child); Meabh (8 years old, second youngest); and Eoin (14 years old and my only son).</font><font size="2">What are we listening to? -- It had to be one of the great love stories, like yours and Darryl's, so we chose Puccini's 'La Boheme'.</p>
<p>What are we reading?- Ah since starting to write my Riversleigh Chronicles (which have yet to be posted) it seemed only fitting that the family bedtime story should be one in similar spirit and mood as the prevailing winds in Lemuria, the one, the only, 'The Secret Garden', of course!</p>
<p>So here we all are, the younger children are running around your front lawn playing chasing and having fun, while trying not to spill any of the adult's drinks; Sorcha is standing beside you and alternately telling you about her life in Ireland and listening avidly to your stories, Eoin is checking out all Darryl's friends, hoping to get a ride on one of the bikes; Donnie is distracting your mother-in-law attempting to keep her occupied and out of your hair (lovely job, by the way!); and me, well I am here in the background for whenever you need a shoulder to cry on, and otherwise having a few quiet words with dear Monika and Lois.</p>
<p>Yes Heather, today we are all standing right there beside you.</p>
<p>With all our love and more,</p>
<p>Edith, Donnie, Sorcha, Eoin, Grainne, Meabh, and Orla.</p>
<p></font></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Season of Solitude]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/season-of-solitude/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 16:54:11 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>woodnymph</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/24/season-of-solitude/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Season of Solitude
For Heather and Darryl.
Ivy on the garden wall.
Old stones, if only they could ta]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Season of Solitude<br />
For Heather and Darryl</strong>.</p>
<p>Ivy on the garden wall.<br />
Old stones, if only they could talk.<br />
Last Autumn’s leaves<br />
still beneath the snow.<br />
Branches bare, basic in their nudity.<br />
My thoughts are yet of thee.</p>
<p>Snow covered walks,<br />
pristine, unspoiled.<br />
The shaded tool shed<br />
cloaked in white.<br />
Silence, like a blanket, covers<br />
the sins of yesterday.</p>
<p>Spring rains that cleanse and chase away<br />
the musty smells of winter.<br />
Closed doors and shuttered windows.<br />
A hint of warmth, and then<br />
shoots of daffodils and crocus<br />
bring smiles instead of tears.</p>
<p>Leaves were falling when you left—<br />
Erratic flight in Autumn’s fickle breezes.<br />
I faced the long darkened nights<br />
and shortened days alone<br />
with many tears shed.</p>
<p>The sun is high this glorious morn,<br />
its light, spring’s promise<br />
of hope renewed,.<br />
I see a shadow and there you are<br />
just like you used to be—<br />
I cannot touch but I can love,<br />
what more is there to say,<br />
until we meet again<br />
upon that other sunny shore.</p>
<p>Vi Jones<br />
©January 24, 2007</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Traveller's log, Star date 24 Ocak 2007]]></title>
<link>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/23/travellers-log-star-date-24-ocak-2007/</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 23 Jan 2007 22:36:44 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>traveller2006</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tavernadimuse.wordpress.com/2007/01/23/travellers-log-star-date-24-ocak-2007/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Lady Sybil Riversleigh, Commander of the Soul Food constellation, has requested that members of her ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lady Sybil Riversleigh, Commander of the Soul Food constellation, has requested that members of her fleet participate in a special celebration.</p>
<p>Fleet members are travelling from all over the Empire to be with her on this special day. We travelled in the starship, the 'burning candle' together with representative members of the Sisterhood of Ravens who are more usually to be found splashing around in the fountains in Bruges.</p>
<p><img align="middle" width="400" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/137/367348473_0d57f4a187.jpg" height="275" /></p>
<p>Musical accompaniement is provided by the fabulous Barb Jungr singing songs from her first CD "Bare".</p>
<p><img align="left" width="100" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/182/367381865_e97de497f0_t.jpg" height="75" /></p>
<p>We bring carrot cake for comfort and nourishment together with water from Jacob's well to share in the sorrow and joy that this day may bring and wish Darryl "bon voyage"!</p>
<p>with love from Traveller and Paul</p>
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