CELL BIOLOGY\nIn animal cells, the endoplasmic reticulum (ER) forms a lacelike network throughout the cytoplasm; in addition, a distinct domain of the ER is used to surround the nuclear material to form the nuclear envelope. ER networks ... S Hurtley - American Association for the Advancement...
A book of poems based upon my attitude towards life and the experiences of those I love. 我来说两句 短评 ··· 热门 还没人写过短评呢 我要写书评 Poems for the Sensitive Soul的书评 ··· ( 全部0 条 ) 论坛 ··· 在这本书的论坛里发言 + 加入购书单 谁读这...
A Rainbow of Flowers & Creativity for May Our last Mandala & Creativity Circle was in April, but what came out of that night sings into May and its beauty. Flowers and the greening of earth were the central theme. This energy pierced our hearts. We felt Mother Earth bursting into spring...
While the old soul chooses her battles more carefully, Often choosing to go with the flow… She sets her intention on grounding spirituality here & now, for a richer simpler life. “Nothing I do has value!” Cries out one very young soul, I say, “True value is held right here in...
海外直订Political Poems for the Androgynous Soul 雌雄同体灵魂的政治诗 作者:Myers, Bryan William出版社:Createspace Independent Publishing Platform出版时间:2018年03月 手机专享价 ¥ 当当价 降价通知 ¥76.00 配送至 广东佛山市 至 北京市东城区 服务 由“中华商务进口图书旗舰店”发货,并提供售后服务。
in the gathering shadows. Unfortunately for me Eros never rests but like a Thracian tempest ablaze with lightning emanates from Aphrodite; the results are frightening— black, bleak, astonishing, violently jolting me from my soles to my soul. Untitled Euryalus, born of the blue-eyed Graces...
Young Hodge the Drummer never knew— Fresh from his Wessex home— The meaning of the broad Karoo, The Bush, the dusty loam, And why uprose to nightly view Strange stars amid the gloam. III Yet portion of that unknown plain Will Hodge for ever be; His homely Northern breast and brain ...
Members of the Tribe: This poem grapples with life, depressive ideations, the desire to hurt one’s self, and the ultimate decision not to do so. Oliver names other poets and artists, here, and explains the complex nature of going to art for advice even if it makes you sad. ...
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating "'Tis som...
For the soul is dead that slumbers,And things are not what they seem.Life is real! Life is earnest!And the grave is not its goal;Dust thou art, to dust returnest,Was not spoken of the soul.Not enjoyment, and not sorrow,Is our destined end or way;But to act, that each to-morrow...