This Day
from my booklet “words within 2018” it is me who starts my day and me who ends my day and all the others who cross my thoughts and escape my sleep they are just that Fantasy…Lesson…Dream
from my booklet “words within 2018” it is me who starts my day and me who ends my day and all the others who cross my thoughts and escape my sleep they are just that Fantasy…Lesson…Dream
from my booklet “words within 2018” this is the way life goes, i’m steaming up winter wheatberries, roasting a pan of mixed vegetables (sweet potato, onion, red pepper, celery) these will go with “whatever else” for the next four days, as that’s my cooking style. i start to think of you (well, i am cooking
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from my booklet “words within 2018” it takes this long in life to realize [ well at least there is that] that i can not give you anything that i can only think of you and the light the bounces between us, hope that my flame inspires you or warms you when needed. that i
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from my booklet “words within 2018” the hour of sunrise, yet the earth is shrouded in dense valley fog that lifts only imperceptibly over the morning hours. the grey lifting fog and the grey moving sky having no defining line between them. When for a brief minute, as i happen to stare out the kitchen
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everything slowed down waiting? the french press…presses slowly, the smell of coffee in steam rises…barely through still air, i break into small pieces the gathered loaf ends which i distribute with care in the back field for the birds lacking elderberries, some of the street lamps, across the way unsure of wether it is night