Towards what, is this marchinexorable? The relentlessclamor of the days’ chatteraway, and I have tenancy in the mundane—folding the laundry while listeningto social commentary by thoughtleaders on the radio—a juxtaposition.I’m afraid, comma. Or, I’m afraid, semi-colon. Regardless, this shallow excavation ofmy thoughts, really so many thoughts, limping into words with what latentmeaning. I want to say… Continue reading May We, Then
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What if the sun is shining And the skies are deep and blue And you look up for a moment, Pausing, To breathe and Take it all in And you see above you Through the trees High above the buildings Heading south But the direction is unimportant For the moment, it could as easily be…… Continue reading
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