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The sign, appropriately, alerted that the road ended there. The Whisper gently prodded, “What road?” I turned to the left towards a pond. Squishy soft quicksand like mud sure to forever claim another shoe from my foot. There a feather lay…..
“Not true! Not true! That’s wrong!” I imagined a scientist looking at a formula he or she knew so well and suddenly seeing the flaw and slaps his forehead. The familiar can blind us so. The gentle phrase…..
It won’t stop him from being shoved and locked in the school locker or his scream for help. It won’t stop the bullies from breaking his glasses. It probably won’t stop the teachers from suspending only him when…..
We stood at the airport gate like stiff awkwardly placed mannequins waiting to be staged. Only, we had been set and placed. Years of perceived not understanding stood like a wall placed in the center of the Grand Canyon. The cavern was enough to persuade…..
A truce tonight between my eyes which struggle to see, my hand that has long forgotten how to write and my heart whose voice is truly in my writing. I found an old notebook and pondered what it would be like to write again….
“Hello my friend. I will try and write with a pen and paper and not the computer. Hello creator of my favorite word to describe my writing – ‘scrich’- the sound of my hand and the pen…..
I walked in the earth’s lush green which just last year had been wild fire’s abundant kindling. The trees that had offered shade from the heat and blowing dust now swam in the fullness of the lake’s return. A Blue Grosbeak played peak-a-boo behind tender…..
Oh little one, the lake looks so daunting does it not? What goes through your mind as you feel the wind and its force singing in the trees? Have you seen white caps and waves on a lake in your brief time?…..
Oh my friend you hold the twigs for your spring nest as you rest upon branches holding their own spring buds. Life perched upon life. Emergence of new life supporting the cradle of new life. Sa Ta Na Ma. From Infinity comes life. From…..
The image looks like the moon sitting upon the water. It is the New Year’s Eve moon, merging her illumination with the afternoon’s final sun of 2014 and playful wispy clouds. The moon sitting upon the ocean she rocks back and forth…..
Oh that the image could capture what I saw and how it startled me so. About to close the curtains and say good night to the day, I felt myself gasp. There was only a sliver moon which barely cast a gentle…..
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