Freedom
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me/Me
mechanically mesmerizing / to be A me you want see…
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Do Not Go: Erasure on a Favorite Poem
The dying wise men know / Their words had no lightning.
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Dare we admit that time will ne’er be right?
Dare we admit that time will ne’er be right? ‘Tis 2 AM; we’re far from ending night.
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I’ve Found My Place
I’ve found my place; the place is peace, / Though tangled tempests tip the ship.
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Sonnet XLV – Let Nothing Fill Your Sail
If seeking Something, e’re the hope will fail; Instead, lie back, let Nothing fill your sail.
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Start. again. anew.
start. again. anew. transformed again by some truth
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Bagging ‘Murica – #SoCS
Well, I bagged it yesterday when I should have written (slept in gloriously – no regrets), so I’ll see if I can pull something out today.
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Mystery Meal
Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “product/produce.” Use one, use them both, use them any way you’d like. Bonus points if you use both. Have fun! Hey, remember me? I was once a faithful #SoCS contributor. I went away for a few months. Couldn’t write. I came back and wrote one Saturday entry.…
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there is not enough time
in catching up on a life that was lost, I’d miss the living in front of me.
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Let no one tell you how to live
Let no one tell you how to live;It’s on that day you die a bit.Love is yours to take and give;Let no one tell you how to live.When joy is leaking like a sieve,push forward – hard – and never quit.Let no one tell you how to live;It’s on that day you die a bit.
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edges blur
looking In or Out the Window becomes Looking
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It’s a SIGN…
Or IS it a “sign” at all?
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You begin this way:
This is your hand, these are my hands, this is the world, which is round but not flat and has more colors than we can see.
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what will the waves do with their fury?
Paint the scene now, before ship takes a dive.
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Take Them Off!
Who is the Weakest Link?
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The Race
Every race needs a winner.
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Self-challenge, and… go.
I still don’t know where to start.
defying atrophy 