Tag Archives: The Unknown

WHAT YOU’RE CUT OUT FOR

You have been cut. Yup. You feel as though you’ve had enough. No shred of oomph to think of triumph and go on, like one of scruff, to do the things you know could make it better. . . So … Continue reading

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GOING FOR IT– NOTHING LIKE IT

Going for it. Nothing like it. Really the only way to know what will occur– With that big pile of wood you’ve so long stacked, the only way for it to serve as fuel is to ignite it– Well, it … Continue reading

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WHO IS THIS PERSON?

Who is this person through whose waking eyes each day I see? For more days now than I can calculate so easily? Whose head and arms and legs and trunk would seem to total up to me? Whose deep feelings … Continue reading

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