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Roads

Roads The green road leads to somewhere.. tree-lined with butterflies flitting in the flowers; it promises life. The blue road appears to end underwater but it’s just an illusion, as it stretches on and down, a soothing oblivion. They intersect … Continue reading

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The Last Hour of Light

I want to record the breeze in the afternoon… The last hour of light, sitting in the entry -way, shelling green hummus, eating them raw like peanuts, passing the black coffee around in a pink thermos, to half -fill tiny … Continue reading

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Moved to Tears

Moved to Tears In the concert of our lives, sometimes those minor changes make tears blur our eyes. Perhaps something was just too beautiful to comprehend dry-eyed. Maybe it was too painful, too hopeless, too unkind… and we hear the … Continue reading

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All That Lost Time

  All That Lost Time Press my forehead in the sand like days gone by. Let it swallow me and all my memories tonight. Do I contemplate the stars, or are they contemplating me? Standing in the chilly wind; the … Continue reading

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Hope is Found

Hope is Found inspired by the painting by Silas Merlin “The End of Hope” Born and raised on a distant shore… The world was not as kind as I had thought it would be. Still, I was the child who … Continue reading

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The Past Came For Lunch Today

The Past Came For Lunch Today The past came for lunch today one after another they sat in chairs at the dining room table that was set for less and so some stools and some odd chairs were added until … Continue reading

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Attitude

Attitude Dark days, sad days Chopin on a piano playing; grey skies, about to rain feels like night at 10 am. A droplet hits the window pane. How depressing! Don’t turn on the little table light, the bedside lamps… Now … Continue reading

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