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Thursday, August 23, 2018

Tuesday, August 21, 2018

Greet the Day


Greet the Day

I greet the day
with open arms.
Don't know if
I'll run into:
sun or storms,
warmth or cold,
new or old.
I stand with
my head up
and eyes open,
ready to embrace
whatever I meet.

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Wednesday, August 15, 2018

The Answer


The Answer

The answer
to the question,
"Who are we?"
floats like a
watery reflection.

Sometimes solid,
other times incomplete
or obscured
by the glare.

Always fragile,
it dissipates
with the slightest
movement of the sun.

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Tuesday, August 14, 2018

Ready to Dive In


Ready to Dive In

I've always been
one to dive in.
What I've learned is
that I might not
make a big splash.
I may struggle to
get back to shore,
but I'll be ready
to dive in
at the next
opportunity.

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Thursday, August 9, 2018

Wash Away



Wash Away

The constant wear takes its toll.
Tilts once mighty poles.
Cracks appear like worry lines.
Widen and make holes.
Rusty nails stick out.
Wash away, old pier. Goodbye.
I'll miss you, no doubt.

This is my attempt at the Spanish form seguidilla.

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Monday, August 6, 2018

Let Go


Let Go

It is hard to let go.
We  hold on even
though we know
the parting is
inevitable.
Hang nearby although
we aren't really part
of the whole anymore.
Delay the final separation.


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Thursday, August 2, 2018