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The Growing

Planted side by side by happenstance not a vast great plan, rather naught more than coincidence the seeds were scattered and blown by wind and ours grew roots not wings. Individuals Planted side by side growing begun fed by struggle and laughter, watered by occasional salty tear fragile shoots stretching toward heaven side by side […]

Resigned and Grateful

You can lean against it, pushing and shoving, willing it to change Shouting and demanding that it be as you insist it ought, Arguing or disagreeing in hopes that your way will win out Accusing and judging but to what end, only injury wrought.   You can rail against it, pulling free and running, willing […]

The Winning

the point waits to be won ball served, lobbed at the net – with force flying full of backspin yet seems so simple yet the return of the serve begins the battle the point waits to be won ball returned, with forceful blow – arcing flying full force its target nervous but ready so easy […]

Senses of Love

The taste of your name on my tongue startling and subtle awakening; hungry as though darkest chocolate on taste buds bittersweet and blissful together; wanting. The melody of your name sings in my ear whispering as wind persistent; listening as though music too lovely to be sung aloud rhythms and rhymes entwine perfectly; imploring. The […]

A Freckle – Greatness Pending

Smallest freckle on an enormous face, but a discoloration, an unnoticed mark, nothing outstanding, floating in a sea of freckles in various sizes and shapes, each one slightly different, yet none particularly out of place.   Finest tendril of hair curling amid many more, but a glossy piece of silken floss, similar, not extraordinary, twisting […]

Echo

The depth and cadence of this rhythm that circles my heart and soul cannot be escaped or ignored relentless as the bells that toll   The power and strength of this force that pushes my life wearying my limbs cannot be escaped or ignored frightening as it plays out its whims   The height and […]

Echo

The depth and cadence of this rhythm that circles my heart and soul cannot be escaped or ignored relentless as the bells that toll   The power and strength of this force that pushes my life wearying my limbs cannot be escaped or ignored frightening as it plays out its whims   The height and […]