Another morning, presuming I am still alive; The dog snoring softly on our bedroom rug, content and peaceful in his repose, doesn’t rise, as I do, stumbling in the dark to eliminate the nights’ accumulation. His dream continues into the warming of the day with mementos of past victories while I drag myself awake, […]
Here’s a glimpse of something I wrote back in 2013 that speaks to this time of year and provides a little fun in the process. Discourse of the Late Garden I was in my garden today – the 12th of October. I haven’t been in the garden for two weeks because of the rain, and
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ODE TO THE UNBORN THAT MIRACLE! The moment of conception. In an instant you become. You grow like rippling water rings in an ever-widening circle. So fast, so precise. Yes, predestined. You squirm and grin . . . Even play a game of kick ball inside your cozy womb. Every organ and muscle in
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