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Little Henry
Alarm rang or rather buzzed, a muffled buzz like bees trying to come out of something. Only 5:30 a.m. and it will be too dark to walk in the garden. Must wait another fifteen minutes, or thirty, or maybe even … Continue reading
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Gather Up Your Stars
The best thing I read about the stars was in a quote, when I was searching for information on environmental matters, to help save the world, which as you know, cannot be saved anymore. I am sorry to break this … Continue reading
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Easter Without You
What can I say? It all came down to nothing this year. Without you. Last night I missed the Good Friday service. I was too tired after cleaning the house. I guess a clean house meant more to me than … Continue reading
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God Ripped Out My Garden But Gave Me Back My Heart
I sat at the top of the basement stairs last night in case the house blew off the ground. The storm was that bad. I can’t say I was terrified but I was a bit worried. Mostly about paper things. … Continue reading
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Will the Snow Make it Better?
Why come back to a page in a book, or a blog or a pad of paper? Why come back to the scraps on the desk noting things to do like clean, brush teeth, cook, finish an email or shovel … Continue reading
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Trying to capture something in the air, the wine, the heart and mind
One sees a photo of a table, vase of flowers, an empty glass, a single golden napkin ring, in a garden where soon the evening shadows will fall And somewhere in that photo there are twittering birds… cardinals, finches, robins … Continue reading
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Was it the Scrambled Eggs, the Sun, or Yellowjacket lying on the Windowsill?
I don’t know why but I feel happy again. This morning. I did not sit in the chair by the red Chinese lamp brooding. Staring out the window missing the massive Elms that used to rise up in the air … Continue reading