a slow winding down
of the hustle and bustle
a clump of atoms
moving through the universe
that is what we are
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I fell well short of where I wanted to go with this one, but this is where I find myself at the moment. Take this one any way you like.
metamorphoses
both the same person and not
from birth unto death
I am not the same person I was when I was born.
with a bit of care
little girls grow up to be
amazing women
Happy birthday to my eldest daughter, Emily!
brought into this world
to love one of my daughters
a kind, gentle soul
For Chase on his birthday….
does my poetry
reflect who I am or who
I desire to be?
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…or both… or even neither?
If you were to read the 307 haiku I’ve written so far this year, could you paint a…
longing for weekends?
don’t rush past all the moments
Thursday can offer
Today’s offering isn’t as much inspirational as it is aspirational. I can sum this one up in two words: be present.
personalities
some graceful, some not
To tell you the truth, I didn’t quite hit the mark I wanted to with this one.
a blank screen appears
the minute hand on the clock
kicks into high gear
Here’s a quick look at how the sausage is made… or perhaps more accurately, a look at how the sausagemaker feels while the…
air thick with moisture
holding the promise of storms
morning, late July
Our dog woke me up before dawn this past week and demanded to be put out. I walked outside wearing nothing but a pair of…