Tag Archives: Feeling

TIME. . . SPACE. . .

Time. . . space. . . which realm or dimension is best to give the best attention? and how to clear and fill each one or leave them plain?– A puzzle +++++for the heart +++++and brain. . . How to, … Continue reading

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I SEEK TO BREATHE. . .

I seek to breathe those certain pockets in the air, which, once inhaled, will make things clear. . . I, crinkly-nosed, then squint in hopes I catch a glimpse of wisp of blue that could peek through cloak of clouds … Continue reading

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WATCH THAT OVER-VIGILANCE. . .

Over-vigilance breeds Careless oversight that leads me to feel marooned. . . only to be saved by what I can innovate with my mind and body, even in their aging patina, honed quite bright.

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WHAT IS THERE TO FEAR?

What is there to fear? At times, it seems there’s always something, everywhere. . . At other times my way looks mostly easy, and so clear. . . But how to keep the dread at bay and let love come … Continue reading

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TIT FOR TAT TURNS ACROBAT

Now here’s a thought– What could in some mood drive you to go tit for tat, might tend to switch if he against you morphed in view to seem your brother. . . In that case, maybe getting becomes giving … Continue reading

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WHAT HAS THE UNIVERSE?

What has the Universe in store, in mind, for me? If I delve, and my mind sound, I sense it’s something more than penning verse, or even every wonder-thing that’s taken me to joyous heights or any painful, horror swing … Continue reading

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UP IN ARMS AND ONWARD

Where DO we go from here? Mistakes, somehow only in the aftermath add up in such a way we think we see them crystal clear. . . Although it’s key not to misjudge their size or kind– for, bear in … Continue reading

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SPRING-CLEAN IN FOUR DIMENSIONS

Moving stuff in house and rooms so much to do. . . but not quite enough, all by itself. . . then it comes to drawing grids putting hours in little boxes better yet, if they have lids, to keep … Continue reading

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SPRING-CLEAN: A VETTING

OUT with dust and dirt and mold and air that’s become a bit too old inside! old things that have snuck into box or drawer, closet, wedge or crevice, cellar, attic, fridge. . . new and old mail unfiled. . … Continue reading

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A WHISPERED GLOW OF WARM

A whispered glow of warm in feel of this spring day seeps gently in, as if to say the summer-slowing-down is soon to come– Right now, the upward thrust of spring is yet with leaf and blossom burgeoning, building length … Continue reading

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