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in quiet afternoon light, gentle rhythmic thrill of purring feline curled softly on lap, whiskers twitching in dreams of majestic flight. fern standing proudly aside, asparagus fronds, delicate and green, whisper secrets soft and loud, in stillness, a tranquil scene. raven caw-caw-caws from apple tree, raspy voice, deep and wise, dark sentinel of the…
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golden fingerlings massage frosted fields reddening rivulets leak toward distant peaks earlybird’s laughter floats on morning breeze grumpy elder grins at celestial gift Stafford Challenge day one.
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today i awoke in a new year feeling happy to be alive thankful for my home, family, friends and Matisse The Cat. grateful for clean water to drink, good food to eat, solar panels for energy, comfortable clothes, a garden and seeds full of potential. today i awoke in a new year feeling prophetic. like…
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Linguistic Anarchy when you’re down and troubled mischievous words elevate your spirit perform random acts of poetic graffiti © 2024
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amundsen was the last man to be the first to reach the south pole the moment i begin to share a beautiful dream, it is over. armstrong was the last man to be the first to walk on the moon is it an impossibility to share a dream without ending it?
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as he peers looking with all his might something unfamiliar appears. something beautiful, something exciting, something new amazed at the wonder of unexpected change, he realizes the power of occasionally gazing with all his might in another direction.
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meager life: sitting in boardrooms, occupying living rooms, sleeping in classrooms, next best thing to premature burial prosperous life: trudging up mountains, slogging through swamps, rowing river rapids, digging, planting, napping in the shade.
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life is short. time is fleeting. don’t wait. love here. love now. later may come (if it is meant to be).
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lightning flashes zig-zagging across pastel sky crashes of thunder rain pouring in great cleansing splashes natures teardrops beating against window panes like heart beating against rib cage like giant snowbird floating against clouded sky like broken love pouring from saddened eyes
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the good news is your daughters recital your sons hugs blooming sunflowers your mothers recipes your fathers poetry chocolate ice cream your brothers jokes your sisters laughter a foot massage neighbors paintings sounds of music purring kittens the good news is there waiting disconnect the internet turn off the tv trash your cellphone then step…
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