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Pumpkin Harvest
Cinderellas I have watched you grow on the vine, snuggled in the dirt, full and ripe Stacked on the blue truck away you go
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Petal by Petal
Petal by petal your fragrance a soothing strength unfolding with consistency though your depth surpasses such a mundane word eternal beauty, poetic boldness, even in your elegance your protective…
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You Are Not Alone
As I pushed Gabriel in his stroller I read, “You are not alone” on a building’s wall. Not three yards away was a man gathering his belongings; Several…
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Listening Beyond Words
Babies when they hear a sound they usually stop what they are doing and listen at the same time they look around for recognition that they have recognized a…
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Bread, Wine,Cheese… and Confit Tomatoes
Cherry tomates clinging to the vine Gently swirl them with a generous splash of olive oil, toss oregano and salt confetti bake for 30 minutes or so on medium heat…
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What I Saw Today on my Walk
A moisten path leaves glistening with raindrops, nature breathing after a long spell without rain. Snails. This cabanon (cabin) that really wants me to come…
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