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I love you, but I forget about you sometimes
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Evening benediction
I. Autumn “You expected to be sad in the fall. Part of you died each year when the leaves fell from the trees and their branches were bare against the wind and the cold, wintery light. But you knew there would always be the spring…” ~ Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast
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on resilience
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On Open Things, launching a book, and art for art's sake
Hello, friends! How is everyone holding up? It seems hard to believe that it’s halfway through November, and almost all the way through 2023. Soon it will be the time for yearly wrap-ups, New Year’s resolutions, holiday travels and celebrations. Last night my weather app said it was
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New poetry collection!
Open Things
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Negative space
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open things
open things “your slightest look easily will unclose me” e.e. cummings and finally after the storms and the long nights and the locked doors and the well-trodden paths and the mourning like doves and the bitter longing after all of that it turns out that life is full of
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Evening benediction
After the Pandemic (written April, 2020) You and I were never much for crowds anyway But when this all is over let’s meet in a field, somewhere near the Connecticut border I’ll bring coffee & you bring donuts just so we can both have someplace to stop and
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What the angels wonder
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We are birds, we have wings
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Not metaphorically, just highways and traffic
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Talking with angels