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  • Wishful Knowledge

    Those times told before when once it happens comes the sigh. It’s that wish of only ‘getting it’ knowing we all had it. Only now a reminder gave us ‘silent scolding’ telling our own selves we ought know. The end result manifest in our own hearts when asked again and in a long-awaited, again. In…

  • If I Might Be This

    I am slowly beginning to age, a sort of catching up where my youth did seem resilient to a process of slowing down. ~ And yet am I ready would be the question we might all wish an answer to find some distant resolution. ~ See the life of the average man, always pining for…

  • The Color Blue

    Everyone has a favorite color tonight I’ll pick blue for any number of reasons this seems to resonate not just the hue, state of mind or mood or choice as someone said to me tonight. We make a decision within ourselves to decide upon what it is we want to focus upon, sadness? depression? do…

  • In This My Quiet

    Is when then known only me Some is the sacrifice More often is penchant to grieve Finding only solace A genuine peace Pressures are off Too soon we would scoff For know that day Beautiful sunrise Warm is energy late fall While the morning mellows Changing winds Still elude this fellow His smile Forever held…

  • Ruth Bader Ginsburg

  • Having A Cry

    Just now, in the quiet atmosphere, where no one might hear my sigh. A silent recall today a different time, conversation and laughs, and then a glance, a pause when eyes purposely met one another again. Quite evident is the changing focus, something exciting to us both.   I will remember you a saying just…

  • Days Beyond Surgery

    Ok, so I will begin and acknowledge a heavy dose of narcotics did prevent me from writing for days. Tonight, I am sitting a week away from surgery and there has been a story I wanted to tell, just haven’t found the right words. This procedure I experienced has had a major impact on my…

  • Getting Older in Autumn

    I read somewhere today about recognizing positive energy, wonder came across my mind, am I, can they, do anyone I know, is there really a measure, or are we all simply kidding ourselves.   I would glance around the room during times like these, see all the different faces, are they feeling the same, maybe…

  • In Hypocrisy Is Solution

    Wonder about the rules, whose design, what makeup, howsoever long the game be played, is their truth in a lacking understanding or are we always meant to wonder, is that the purpose, does it give our lives a reason for a constant wander of the mind to be the answer might a patent suggest we…

  • Sitting in my Armchair

    I was remembering a time, when I was younger, a quiet, reflective, young, boy. I think the same feelings existed way back then, when, I would wonder about whatever might be ahead. There were different sets of friends. Or at least we felt different, wait …   Time delivers chapters to our daily lives, when…

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