Evening Approaches By Annette Gagliardi Grey-brown creeps over the horizon on its way to sundown, shading the bridges and ridges of trees, hills and buildings as it gathers the troops of night for a full-scale assault on the brightness of day, offering another brand of illumination that supplies shadow by the bucketful, adds nuances to […]
I’m Reading with My Darling We sat on the couch. We sat there, we two with nothing at all; with nothing to do. So we went to the cupboard and we took out some books and we looked and we looked at those books that we took. We looked and we read; not fighting—instead, we
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This morning the dew sparkled on the fresh-grown grass and the yellow tulip I have been observing, has opened into full-flower and spun its gold into the universe as a way of reducing the damage. A young Cardinal sang its first spring song, which was returned in kind. While I sat contemplating nature’s gifts the
