Ode to my little fish

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No thing is born

No thing dies

But I must admit

Sadness did arise

As I watched my little fish

As I impotently tried

To prevent it

>From going down the drain

And into the pipes

As I was trying to clean it's bowl

Late last nite.

Farewell little fish.

Funny but you touched my heart.

a true story "sort of"

~jessica

[Guest guest]

Fun is fun, but isn't sad when the goldfish dies?

Jessica

[ellam-ondre (AT) home (DOT) com]Saturday, September 30, 2000 12:04

PMANetofJewels ; Subject:

Ode to my little fish

No thing is born

No thing dies

But I must admit

Sadness did arise

As I watched my little fish

As I impotently tried

To prevent it

>From going down the drain

And into the pipes

As I was trying to clean it's bowl

Late last nite.

Farewell little fish.

Funny but you touched my heart.

a true story "sort of"

~jessica

// All paths go

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and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside back

into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than

the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of

Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It

is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the

Finality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of

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My little fish was a goldfish not

but a feeder fish

for my sis's fish

in a forgotten aquarium

given to my son

as a hobby start that never

became one.

The aquarium tank grew green with algae

till "something" moved me

and I became his Pal...see?

So late last nite

as I was changing the water

My sister called

and then my daughter.

I watched in horror...

all I could see and think was

"that poor little fish going down the sink".

Funny it was not, but rather dear,

that a little feeder fish

could cause more than a tear.

Actually touched my heart

as it went down the drain

and I awoke in the night to feel the pain.

So this morning as I went to the email to Open,

out came Ode to my little fish,

and that's how it got spoken.

..

-

Skyeryder

Saturday, September 30, 2000 2:39 PM

RE: Ode to my little fish

Fun is fun, but isn't sad when the goldfish dies?

Jessica

[ellam-ondre (AT) home (DOT) com]Saturday, September 30, 2000 12:04

PMANetofJewels ; Subject:

Ode to my little fish

No thing is born

No thing dies

But I must admit

Sadness did arise

As I watched my little fish

As I impotently tried

To prevent it

>From going down the drain

And into the pipes

As I was trying to clean it's bowl

Late last nite.

Farewell little fish.

Funny but you touched my heart.

a true story "sort of"

~jessica

// All paths go

somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights, perceptions,

and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside back

into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than

the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of

Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It

is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the

Finality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of

Self-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It Self.

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mode.// All paths go

somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights, perceptions,

and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside back

into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than

the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of

Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It

is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the

Finality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of

Self-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It Self.

Welcome all to a.To from this list, go to

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