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A Sort of Summer Evening Symphony

A Sort of Summer Evening Symphony

The wind from the north woods has made its way into our backyard and brings into present, past summers at the family cabin. I allow myself the luxury of memory and the melancholy it may evoke, to keep the special place alive in my mind, as the neighbors’ loud...
Eye Doctor

Eye Doctor

I am still waiting Squinting and waiting All it took was a few dilating drops to distort my sight A few innocent drops And nine hours later I still shy away from the light But then why would I be surprised That’s all it ever takes Vision can be deceiving Deception...
Morning Thirst

Morning Thirst

Trees shed evening rain silver beads in morning light. Who expected jewels from the sky? Not I. If I stood beneath, unfurled my fingers, I could reach out and catch a drop or two. But from my perch I’ll watch and view nature’s work revealed in hues of green and see...
I Take it All Back

I Take it All Back

Some relationships seem to withstand the good, the bad, and the, well, maybe not ugly, although…yes the ugly too. Other’s seem to withstand time spent apart. You have a way of picking up right where you left off. I’ve found the Word to be like that,...
For the Love of Red

For the Love of Red

I sit on the couch. It’s a beautiful summer morning and I’m struggling to let ink flow onto the paper—well, actually, it’s pencil. I should switch to ink? The words swirling in my head are spinning like the wheels of a bicycle. I haven’t overcome this self...
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