2009-03-19

Posted at 03:36 UT by Tamara

Run. Run. Run around days,
of pleasure play,
of inspire
and
spade,
and planting
seeds
of
what
may.

Let's meet again,
some new sunny day,
on the mountain top,
and see what dreams
ache,
and
awake.

Labels: Poems of the Heart - Run Around Days

2009-03-18

Posted at 01:31 UT by Tamara

New Frontiers In Science
Advances in Dental Care
visits the dental office of
Nannette Benedict, D.D.S.
located in Scotts Valley, California,

to look at new digital technology of X-Rays,

a laser diagnostic device,

with discussions of absessed teeth,

a look at multiple forms of diagnostic tools and information,

and other innovative devices advancing the state of art in Dental Care,

Airing Schedule for SEG 353 on Cable 27, Santa Cruz, California is

Friday, July 31st at 5:30 p.m. and 2 a.m.

for Tuesday, August 4th at 5:30 p.m. and 2 a.m.

Produced and Directed by
Tamara Lynn Scott

These Broadcasts are being made available to all not-for-profit Broadcast Cable Stations nationwide on a no cost for airing basis. They derive all their support, from you, the viewing public. Please consider supporting these works.

DVD copies of these broadcasts are available through the Producer,
Scott Com
at
NewFrontiersInScience@gmail.com

Please visit the website:
http://NewFrontiersInScience.blogspot.com

And please visit the master Broadcast Website where all program content is listed at

http://TamaraLynnScottBroadcasts.blogspot.com

Copyright 2009 Tamara Lynn Scott

Labels: Segment 353 - New Frontiers in Science - Advances in Dental Care

2009-03-17

Posted at 22:43 UT by Tamara

To a land
far,
far away,
beyond the stars,
the galaxies,
the universes
of come what may,
there goes the
heart and I.

There is more to you,
than the many faces,
many names,
silhouettes you hide behind,
in open fray,
to words that give
your
secret
play.

Labels: Far Away, Letters to Roland - Far

2009-03-16

Posted at 03:53 UT by Tamara

Love resides within us all,
for us all,
the greater humanity
of humanity.

But for that very special light,
of love,
that exists for only the very few in our life,
there is no predicting
how that might flow.

It begins in the mind,
and courses through
open doors.

We are here
to explore the mind,
and spirit,
and soul,
and body,
and whole of what it means
to be
truly
alive.

Labels: Letters to Roland

Posted at 02:32 UT by Tamara

Swarms of humanity around you,
and yet you yearn
to meet
someone
more.

Pictures and words,
lay upon a page,
lines upon the stage
of who we are.

You can see my heart,
and my face,
and listen to the poundings of
my art.

Mind is flowing in an unending space,
of moment to moment,
reflections on the water of life,
sunbright,
sundazed,

the daily blaze
of all we are,
all we write.

Across the wide horizon
of hope
and lies,
and petty tries,
and distant ties
to all we are,
we stand,
we strive,
we live,
we die,
unlived,
unmourned,
for all we've earned,
all we hide,
love unspied,
spies
unshown,
unknown
shores.

Does this writing make you weep -
for what you are
for what you have not yet become,
for having lived
and loved
and lost,
not in vain,
but in endless pursuit
of something
not named,
not indulged?

We cannot conjure love.
It comes to us
of its own accord.

Labels: Letters to Roland