Tag Archives: Edges

SEEING THE FUTURE

We have no proper looking glass that shows us clear the future. . . nor can our naked eyes foresee, nor minds fore-sew the nature and direction of stitches we make now to forge the path, a seamless seam that … Continue reading

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CINDERELLA EDGES STITCHED AND CROSSED

A deal we struck– you demanded due return for me to learn from you to turn your squeaky wheel, a step that in those days, I had to get to set me free. . . though never learned at mother’s … Continue reading

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