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The Rock Remembers
“Geologists have a saying – rocks remember.” -Neil Armstrong What does this rock dream while it sleeps in the sun? Does it recall wooly mammoths that once trod this land can the rock remember its birth and how it came to be Was it… Continue Reading “The Rock Remembers”
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Chalkboard Sky
Heat lightning in black chalkboard skythe dusty air thick, skeleton bone drycollapse of thunderstorm approaching, comes haboob, a wall of dust encroaching whilespectral saguaros beg the gray lead cloudsto lighten their burdensome loadas the arid desert cries for relief from searing heatin the form… Continue Reading “Chalkboard Sky”
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These Hands
Hands freckled from brilliant sun, a whole lifetime spent being a momwiping tears from dirty cheeks, soothing bleeding scraped knees. These hands, now wrinkled with age still toiling in the gardenwriting and composinga rich life ’til another turn of the page dVerse Poets Pub:… Continue Reading “These Hands”
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Promote Yourself Monday July 29, 2019
Originally posted on Go Dog Go Café:
Welcome to?Promote Yourself Monday.? All Go Dog Go Cafe readers, guest writers, and baristas are invited to post?one?link to one specific post (600 words or less please!) from your?blog into the comments section below. If you post…
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To be the River
Subtlenature’s movementwhen deep dark rivers glidethrough rolling hills and lush valleystranquilsmooth stones buried in shifting sandOh! to be the riverto understandlife’s flow. Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge: #137 Kind & Shift Author’s Note: With Colleen’s Challenge, we are to use synonyms for Kind & Shift-… Continue Reading “To be the River”
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When the Evening is Still
“Night comes to the desert all at once, as if someone turned off the light.” –Joyce Carol Oates Another oppressive day watching the world go by as I sit insideeven when the sizzling sun sets red, low in the western skystill there will be… Continue Reading “When the Evening is Still”
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#Troiku: Flowers
depth of a flowerhidden pleasures for honeybeesburied in petals flying away with the beea trail of bright yellow flecksfloats on summer wind some mysteryin the hive, sweet miraclerich amber honey Carpe Diem Maiku Kai: #1711 Flowers- Troiku Author’s Note: Here is the haiku we… Continue Reading “#Troiku: Flowers”
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