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The only Time I seem to Be hazy, an evaporating ocean of Memories has been under seizures, but now I Even remember Them like A full moon over Cornfields growing from the plains of Colorado after a wet spring and a hot June rising We breathed Together in the emergency Room waiting for a reason… Read more
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Your skin is brown sugar In melted butter with sprinkles of cinnamon and edible gold. I want to Mingle with your senses. Your lips are the Soft brown hills of healthy Earth waiting for natural Floods to burst open Seeds of life Your eyes are deep Dark caves of wisdom Calling me spelunking into Fires… Read more
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The night Before I change between Swimming koi to black cormorant flies Sleep fits into moments between dancing with two Left feet. Read more
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#4 The day Is new so I Smile with the sun, letting the Wind carry me into the Jetstream, moving so Fast, fast. I will Land on my feet As if nothing ever happened to My journey. It has been a bumpy ride. Climate change Doesn’t hold A candle to my World. With no important… Read more
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Growing up Savory meant thick steaks. Luckily I discovered the wonderments of Curries from far off places, allowing comfort and Caring complications. Read more
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10. My Dad’s birthday because I love the old fart. 9. When I asked out of my first marriage. 8. A few hopeful leaf buds come peeking out from wintertime. 7. I am so used to freezing by February that 35°F in the sun seems warm. 6. Cheap chocolate to be found after the 14th.… Read more
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It sounds pompous to make my tagine, “Possiblissities. A Realm of Sacred Joy.” Of course, it does, but that is where I have been for a long time searching through the Sacred Realms for these possiblissities(c) . The closer I get, the more joy I experience. I am like a child discovering fairy dust. I… Read more
A Realm of Sacred Joy
