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"Willow's Tail" 11

The potted orchid bulb had the tiniest of sprouts peaking through the soil. “This isn’t enough to win a contest Martha.” "Give it time Perfidia, that...

Freak Baby

I don't know how it happened but it happened somehow. Dad is a perv and two years ago, he impregnated my cow. My cow gave birth to a baby but I have...

A Humanist Thing

Meditation didn’t go as well for Devin as he’d hoped it would. He kept fidgeting and flicking open one eye to check on the others. When that eye was...

Haze

Haze abides in the underneath of misty morning struggles to sculpt an interval for illumination. Early movement means fishermen with glistening...

Today, we open Free

Today, we open Free The dawning of a new day, With sunlit rainbow rays, Gracing the clouds to say: “Today!” Today we heal. Today we unfasten the pain...

My Guru is no more

My Guru is no more Shocks two within days, a few when I had to bid adieu to my well-wishers true, shook me to mentally rebel with its cruel traumatic...

Citadel of Censorship

The noblemen control the pen, indeed they own the farm, but nonetheless exude finesse (and need I mention charm?) with revenue to sate the few,...
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Honeysuckle On The Breeze

Bring summer flamboyance untamed merging, not a dance between air's trembling touch; but yellow and cream gathering in June, delighted to climb and...

I Am Thirsty

No well to drink from- Board of Health says it’s polluted. No lake to lay by and try to lap from - dry days have taken their toll. I must scale that...
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Aphrodite

Born from the ocean, out of foam she rose: the loveliest face, her hair orange and lime, as fragrant as the sea winds that expose endless perfection...
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Sunbathing

wrote this while - sunbathing
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Fire

It takes some time. And it takes some effort. It takes some hiking. I park the car up at the beginning of the trail, shrug on the backpack, check my...

Warnings are kind

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] … The warning is offer to leave the ways of rebellion that grieve – to Jesus’ love, ways to cleave.
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Earth

I like it up here in the mountains, away from nearly everything. With the ultra-green of the pine trees pointing up at the cerulean sky. It’s a long...
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giving ground

we surprised each other, deep in June rich woods, layered tree tops keeping up a pale cloud roof in mizzle-tingling new made air, as birdsong...

Where is the Cat?

Cat, Cat, where goes the cat, That lives in our flat? To buy a new hat, From a vampire bat. But when he arrives at the store; Named Top Hats Galore,...
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Fire in the Lighthouse

Dr. Delaney was our superintendent of our school district for the first twenty years of my career. His first name was Ray but everybody always called...

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