On most websites is a feature, in the header, at the top of the page titled about me, with information about the author. The thing is, there isn't one, a distinct separate me. While there is ostensibly an appearance, it is just that. See it on a marquee of the magic theatre. "Pure Awareness now appearing…
http://www.zestymumbles.com/
TODAY'S RATING
>1,000,000
Date Range
HIGHEST TRAFFIC ON
Sunday
LOAD TIME
0.4 seconds
16x16
32x32
Domains By Proxy, LLC
Registration Private
Domain●●●●●●xy.com
14747 N Norths●●●●●●●●●●●●●●e 111, PMB 309
Sco●●●ale , Arizona, 85260
UNITED STATES
View this contact
Domains By Proxy, LLC
Registration Private
Domain●●●●●●xy.com
14747 N Norths●●●●●●●●●●●●●●e 111, PMB 309
Sco●●●ale , Arizona, 85260
UNITED STATES
View this contact
Domains By Proxy, LLC
Registration Private
Domain●●●●●●xy.com
14747 N Norths●●●●●●●●●●●●●●e 111, PMB 309
Sco●●●ale , Arizona, 85260
UNITED STATES
View this contact
BUY YOUR DOMAIN
10
YEARS
5
MONTHS
12
DAYS
WILD WEST DOMAINS, LLC
WHOIS : whois.wildwestdomains.com
REFERRED : http://www.wildwestdomains.com
PAGES IN
THIS WEBSITE
7
SSL
EXTERNAL LINKS
0
SITE IP
192.0.78.25
LOAD TIME
0.369 sec
SCORE
6.2
zesty mumbles | Poetry and such | zestymumbles.com Reviews
https://zestymumbles.com
On most websites is a feature, in the header, at the top of the page titled about me, with information about the author. The thing is, there isn't one, a distinct separate me. While there is ostensibly an appearance, it is just that. See it on a marquee of the magic theatre. "Pure Awareness now appearing…
zestymumbles.com
Haibun | zesty mumbles
http://zestymumbles.com/category/haibun
Non-Dual Poetry and such. Archives for category: Haibun. September 14, 2015. Tread of steps on the trail. I can hear the blood flowing in my own ears and the sounds of my breath and the tingle of. Sweat evaporating on my skin. A curious sensation enters my mind. Are the sounds of my body and the woods and the trail and the stream mingling, merging into one? That’s how feels. Am I losing myself? Water washing up on stones. Wind weaving through trees. July 26, 2015. The sky and the clouds. Betrayed by a bo...
rhyme/meter | zesty mumbles
http://zestymumbles.com/category/rhymemeter
Non-Dual Poetry and such. Archives for category: rhyme/meter. September 14, 2015. Seems I forgot where I parked my time machine. There’s no other way to be where I’m not. Before you object and say there’s no such thing. Explain to me how I got to this spot. Is there no beginning, is there no end? Who am I, if not, a someone to be? Without a someone, a somewhere, to portend. If there is no seed, then, there is no tree. Unless all that is, is One, not apart. No need for time without identity. August 4, 2015.
villanelle | zesty mumbles
http://zestymumbles.com/category/villanelle
Non-Dual Poetry and such. Archives for category: villanelle. December 13, 2014. Time is a line drawn across an empty page. Memory is an ink that only you can see. A line, no sooner drawn, begins to fade. What is claimed as a life is upon a stage. All that is seen, like a dream seems to be. Time is a line drawn across an empty page. A mere drop of dew begins a river’s rage. All that we are is only what we agree. A line, no sooner drawn, begins to fade. This moment now is the one to engage. April 10, 2014.
blank verse | zesty mumbles
http://zestymumbles.com/category/blank-verse
Non-Dual Poetry and such. Archives for category: blank verse. March 26, 2016. Two birds are living in my mind tree. One watches the other flutter about. The first bird is posed tableau-motionless. The second turns round and sees the other. Everything in the tree comes to a stop. Breezes of hope whispering in the leaves. Insects of doubt and woe gnawing the roots. Silence envelopes the tree like the night. Morning dawns as Earth turns to face the Sun. One bird remains singing songs to the Light. What is r...
epigrams | zesty mumbles
http://zestymumbles.com/category/epigrams
Non-Dual Poetry and such. Archives for category: epigrams. Laquo; Older Entries. April 10, 2016. Isn’t discovery, seeing without memory? March 21, 2016. Looking up, just the other day,. I noticed the most amazing thing! Quite obvious, all along, right there,. In front of God and everybody. February 3, 2016. Place a wreath on the tomb. Of the unknown me. December 13, 2015. Can you remember from before? Where were you on this map? Honestly now, don’t lie. You are here now. X marks the spot. July 21, 2015.
TOTAL PAGES IN THIS WEBSITE
7
Protected Blog › Log in
Is marked private by its owner. If you were invited to view this site, please log in. Below Read more about privacy settings. Larr; Back to WordPress.com.
Zesty Moments
My Summer in Turkey. Sunday, July 26, 2015. Gumusluk, the artsy Bodrum. I have already written on this blog about how Gumusluk is my favorite out of Bodrum's many charming bays but I wanted to share a few thoughts from this year's outing as well. I find Gumusluk to be 'the place' for me because it has all I love rolled into one quaint place, art, color, Roman ruins and phenomenal sunsets. There is a çay bahçesi. Fried dough balls drenched I syrup). Art, nature and history are everywhere in Gümüşlük in pe...
سرنوشت
وقتی دلتنگ شدی به یاد بیار کسی رو که خیلی دوست داره. وقتی نا امید شدی به یاد بیار کسی رو که تنها امیدش تویی. وقتی پر از سکوت شدی به یاد بیار کسی رو که به صدات محتاجه. وقتی دلت خواست از غصه بشکنه به یاد بیار کسی رو که توی دلت یه کلبه ساخته. وقتی چشمات تهی از تصویر شد به یاد بیار کسی رو که حتی توی عکسش یهت لبخند میزنه. وقتی به انگشتات نگاه کردی به یاد بیار کسی رو که دستای ظریفش لای انگشتات گم شده. وقتی شونه هات خسته شد به یاد بیار کسی رو که هق هق گریه ش اون ها رو می لرزونه. و بدان روزی آنقدر شرمنده خواهد شد.
www.zestyms.com [9]
zesty mumbles | Poetry and such
On most websites is a feature, in the header, at the top of the page titled. What is your name? Isn’t it the same. That everyone is referring to when referencing themselves? It is almost silly to have made such a little mistake with such huge consequences. Like looking for your glasses, which unbeknownst to you, are perched on the top of your own head! Have a look for yourself and you will quickly discover that there isn’t one! If you do find a discrete location for this impostor, let me know.
ZestyMumma | Teaching Health to Promote WELLth
Lessphp fatal error: load error: failed to find /home/zestymum/public html/wp-content/themes/theme47831/style.less. Teaching Health to Promote WELLth. Sed ut perspiciatis unde omnis iste natus error sit voluptatem accusantium doloremque laudantium, totam rem. Sed ut perspiciatis unde omnis iste natus error sit voluptatem accusantium doloremque laudantium, totam rem. Sed ut perspiciatis unde omnis iste natus error sit voluptatem accusantium doloremque laudantium, totam rem. Miaser lasras lerty kasu.
Zesty Mumma's Words | A life lived without passion is a life half lived
Friday Night Music Festival. Tuesday Travel On A Shoes String. Who Me, You Want to Know About Me? Zesty Mumma's Words. A life lived without passion is a life half lived. Hip Hip Hooray to International Women Day! But How Far Have We Really Come? Let me start this week’s blog by telling a little story…. So lets go back to International Day of Women. Does it mean we women are suddenly at peace with ourself’…. I doubt it. Does it mean that we are kind to each other…. I doubt it. Does that sound pessimistic?
Zesty Music Festival
Home Page
Aunt Ruthie's Zesty Mustard. Unique specialty mustard starts out. And finishes with a spicy kick. It is a recipe passed. Down from Aunt Ruthie through three generations, and it is now my pleasure to introduce you to. Aunt Ruthie’s Zesty Mustard…. Please enjoy our website. And get your tastebuds ready!
Zesty Nachos
My little life moments. The way I see the world. My rants, my raves, and just about anything I can come up with. Welcome to the Party. Awards Given To Me. Another 30 Day Challenge started. Posted at: 10/08/2013 07:55:00 PM. With one set of 30 Day Challenges complete, I picked up a second one to continue working on my bottom half. I decided to do lunges, and I will admit they seem harder than the squats! Or maybe I just got used to the squats. I am determined to take one day at a time, at 30 day intervals...
