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Jay Murdock
Dec 18, 20053 min read
The Christmas Star
It was winter. The wind blew from the plain. And the infant was cold In the cave in the slope of a hill. The breath of an ox Warmed him. ...
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Jay Murdock
Dec 12, 20051 min read
When Sue Wears Red
When Susanna Jones wears red Her face is like an ancient cameo Turned brown by the ages. Come with a blast of trumpets, Jesus! When...
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Jay Murdock
Dec 9, 20051 min read
Juke Box Love Song
I could take the Harlem night and wrap around you, Take the neon light and make a crown. Take the Lenox buses, Taxis, subways, And for...
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Jay Murdock
Dec 1, 20051 min read
Dream and Poetry
It’s all ordinary experience, All ordinary images. By chance they emerge in a dream, Turning out infinite new patterns. It’s all ordinary...
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Jay Murdock
Nov 29, 20051 min read
Hymn To Night
Vedic From The Rig Veda (c 1500 – 1200 BC) So vast, our Goddess Night, she rises, star-eyes gazing everywhere; all her finery of dress...
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Jay Murdock
Nov 25, 20051 min read
Creation Hymn
Vedic From – The Rig Veda (c. 1500 – 1200 B. C.) No thing existed, nor did nothing exist: there was no air-filled space, no sky beyond....
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Jay Murdock
Nov 23, 20051 min read
Life Is….
Life is an adventure, dare it. Life is a beauty, praise it. Life is a challenge, mean it. Life is a duty, perform it. Life is a game,...
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Jay Murdock
Nov 20, 20051 min read
So Don’t Trip
To laugh is to risk appearing the fool. To weep is to risk appearing sentimental. To reach out is to risk involvement. To expose feeling...
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Jay Murdock
Nov 19, 20051 min read
The World’s First Face
In the pale moonlight He carries his bride Up the hill, Both of them naked, Bringing nothing but themselves. So in all beginnings...
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Jay Murdock
Nov 15, 20051 min read
Resuce The Dead
Rescue The Dead Finally, to forgo love is to kiss a leaf, is to let rain fall nakedly upon your head, is to respect fire, is to study a...
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Jay Murdock
Nov 12, 20052 min read
In the Land of 148,000 No’s Who Are You?
Quote In the Land of 148,000 No’s Who Are You? In his book, “What to Say – When You Talk To Yourself, acclaimed psychologist Dr. Shad...
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Jay Murdock
Nov 6, 20051 min read
To the River Goddess’
Quote To the River Goddess’ OSHUN, The River Goddess Brass and parrots’ feathers on a velvet skin. White cowrie shells on black buttocks....
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Jay Murdock
Nov 2, 20052 min read
On the truths of the human experience
Quote On the truths of the human experienceOn Reason and Passion And the priestess spoke again and said: Speak to us of Reason and...
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Jay Murdock
Nov 1, 20051 min read
In a Coltrane Kind of Place Today
In a Coltrane Kind of Place TodayHere Where Coltrane IsSoul and raceare private dominions,memories and modalsongs, a tenor...
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Jay Murdock
Oct 31, 20051 min read
On Grasping
From the Little Zen Companion How shall I grasp It? Do not grasp it. That which remains when there is no more grasping is the Self....
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Jay Murdock
Oct 27, 20051 min read
For Those of You Who Think Your Life Has No Meaning
Quote Planting Invitation SongI have made a footprint, a sacred one.I have made a footprint, through it the blades push upward.I have...
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Jay Murdock
Oct 27, 20051 min read
Shed a Little Light
Quote Shed a Little LightFrom Hymns In Darkness I met a man oncewho had wasted half his life, partly in exile from himself,partly in a...
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Jay Murdock
Oct 21, 20051 min read
Thought For The Day: A Teacher…
“A teacher affects eternity; he can never tell where his influence stops.”– Henry Adams, The Education of Henry Adams Peace Tenthltr2u
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Jay Murdock
Oct 21, 20051 min read
Is It Me?
“The time has come, God knows, for us to examine ourselves, but we can only do this if we are willing to free ourselves of the myth of...
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Jay Murdock
Oct 20, 20051 min read
For Those of You Who Think Your Life Has No Meaning
Planting Invitation Song I have made a footprint, a sacred one. I have made a footprint, through it the blades push upward. I have made a...
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