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Childhood Bedroom
Looking out to this view that I know by heart even with the ever changing rice fields as they alternate between seasons. Change and rebirth constant companions feel like…
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Superstar Breakfast
My mother is a baker. Baking comes to her naturally. My mom would love to bake all day long but I prefer to walk than to roll. And roll I…
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Today Like Yesterday and Possible Tomorrow
M o n d a y T u e s d a y W e d n e s d a y T h u r s d a y …
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The Garden of Black and White
Tangled in the black and white nothing seems certain once where your fragrance guided me to such a sweet place now the ache of not knowing leads the reins I…
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Hope Against the Odds
When walking in what feels like a dark tunnel what brings hope is a flicker of light, no matter how small, at the end of the tunnel. Faith is…
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Will Hugging be in our Children’s Memory?
My sister in law is a well-loved elementary school teacher. The other day while she was at the grocery store trying to go quickly and being mindful of her…
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Standing in the Midst of it All
That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse. Source: Leaves of Grass (1892)
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