Freedom
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never enough
straight from the Tempter’s oven
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not dead yet.
Do they ever stop breathing?
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Choosing a Ring – #SoCS
My Ring doorbell chime still has a witch cackle from Halloween. I should probably change that – or not. There is still some pretty strange and dark magic going on… Is there a sound more appropriate for post-election, pre-Thanksging, COVID-surge insanity that could echo through my home when someone comes to the door? Let’s check…
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it happens to everyone…
He worked hard to look strong
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opening?
friendly, yet foreboding.
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Echoes
what will it be when we listen?
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Sonnet XII – the dying of the light
Perhaps it’s in the dimming gloam we’re best.
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love on the web
If we’re lucky in the end, there’s some joy when hitting “send”.
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on communication – vii
can we trust that they are true?
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Sonnet XI – machete jungle
’tis as I feared, we’ve entered zone called “friends”;in search of different – more – though this is fun.while something still continues – something ends;it all feels o’er before it had begun.I wax dramatic – ’tis the role I play;Life in my head exists in excess size.expecting nothing used to be my way;expecting now just…
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starts with ‘m’… Every. Single. Day. #SoCS
you could wake up to way worse.
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under repair
so much work yet to be done.
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Land of the Free?
Alas, the dream of freedom fades ~ You scoff and think I overstate.
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Sonnet X – night blindness
The thing most true was never true for me / until one day it dawned and ended night.
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Stop With the Boxes
please, please, please – don’t try to put me in a box.
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Just Right – #SoCS
everything in moderation.
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a work of unbroken openness – part 1
durchbrochene Arbeit
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spin cycle – #SoCS
wash, rinse, repeat.
