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Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation. |
I decided to write a quick poem about this event:![]() Missal In a spiral of blue against a northern sky, a sign of wonder to the naked eye, a celestial missal from Thor. Light swirls away in a blue-green blur, leaves the fishermen in twilit Tromsø alone with their thoughts at the wharf: is it a White Sea missile from an unseen source, a Thor-sent kiss or a blue flamed torch, an epistle of peace or war? Go wake King Harald to come into town On Thor's day another has come to be crowned: bring frankincense and myrrh. © Kåre Enga [166.335] 2009-12-10 ![]() Advice: never try to write to an event! Especially as it happens. ![]() Plus... writing to something momentary like this means that it must be written immediately. Snooze you lose, it's yesterday's news and like fish doesn't keep well. In this case, today is Human Rights Day and the day the Nobel Peace Prize is given. Barack Obama's speech verbatim: http://content.usatoday.com/communities/theoval/post/2009/12/obama-verbatim-a-ju... By-the-way, Harald is king of Norway. Thursday is Thor's day or 'torsdag'. yadda yadda yadda. Shoot me for trying! Some Norwegian who has eaten too much lutefisk might understand (poor fella) and thank me though. ![]() The truth? A Russian Bulava missile misfired from the White Sea. ![]() The pretty picture: http://news.yahoo.com/nphotos/white-light-defence-ministry-Russia/photo//091210/... ABC link: http://news.yahoo.com/video/world-15749633/17075748 ![]() 57,492 |