– men who dance on water –

Strolling beaches in Venice, waves do call my name. I do see a miracle through the California rain. What mystery can be explained, be attained, when sustained by the men who dance on water even through California rain? My brown eyes do see the glory… My big nose does smell the ocean air… My soul […]

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– rain on a weekday morning –

The twister has landed inside, rearranging my possessions, strangling my obsessions. It’s more difficult, even dangerous, to clean up the remains. It’s more dire, for I’m tired, to handle chores and gain. If I fight just long enough, if I fight at all, this time, the weather will change its course soon and very soon. […]

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– i don’t say i love you –

I don’t remember everybody’s birthday… I don’t congratulate each newly- wed… I forget names of people’s pets and offspring… I keep some truths unspoken and un- said… My social game at times is sui- cidal… The blanket on my bed is my best friend… so Facebook is my one source for re- cital… to dance around those three […]

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