Tag Archives: Wake

LET THE GRIP SLIP

Let the grip slip. . . pack up, jump ship. . . let yourself go, and feel the flow, the rises, falls, and pulses from your heart’s beat and lungs deflating, then getting plumply bulbous. . . For, life and … Continue reading

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TO BEGIN WITH SUCCESS revised

Bed in time. . . head and spine smooth draped to sleep in horizontal line, the mind a while to retire, life signs low like a purple flame well tamed on a back burner fire. . . Timely awake the … Continue reading

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WED NESS DAY

Wednesday’s maybe wed to Ness, a dark, old Loch where a creature dwells that’s all too often mocked, and no one hardly sees. . . But one day, we may be surprised if one day, Nessie comes to rise, and … Continue reading

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BELIEF A LITTLE BIT AHEAD

Sometimes your belief only needs to be a little bit ahead of you. . . so that its sibling disbelief will not so long keep you where you are that belief flies so far ahead that the dreams you want … Continue reading

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THE HEADINESS OF SUMMER

My word!– A headiness comes to my head, for in my arteries has stirred the blood from heart of summer. It’s time the inhibitions now to shed, to free me to pick up again so many dreams deferred– pick up … Continue reading

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HAVING LUNCH WITH MOM

Having lunch with Mom– a delightful sip even just to dream of it. . . and quite a slap to wake and have the specter of that delicious moment from me slip forever from me taken back and gone.

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CAPTAIN’S LOG

Though it’s Greek to me to think, “Stardate,” I think, by now I see it’s not so early in my life, but luckily, it’s also not too late. . . Fresh summer morning light diffused ignites my sparkle, even while … Continue reading

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