Weather

A passing cloud

Our Wintertime Love

A fox and vixen, I have seen, make love amidst the evergreens. Two brazen flames that brightly glowed from wick of shadow and wax of snow. And honeybees, or so I’m told,
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A letter from the war …

… my father’s writing …
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From right outside this universe …

From right outside this universe, and this material sphere, came One, confusion to reverse, with truth for us to hear, truth that is true, unchangeable,

Not a Day for Trainers

We've all been there...

A Friendly Face

A smile a day can keep lonely old age at bay!
Cherry

The Party

A Mini Manifesto! At the next Election vote for...

the hard-pressed holiday dater

nothing exposes a settler like the glowing x-mas tree on a clear night in a cityscape.

the stirring

a man who knows nothing but work will die from the deprivation of it.

remain in play

as one “grows up” the hands of an environment accepted by most come at your neck gripping tight & digging those nails in, stealing your breath stealing your life stealing your ability to

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