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Sealed with a Kiss
The berries fell upon the marble plaque. Some of them cried, "What a waste why didn’t we fall on fertile ground! We will…
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Nineteen Years of Being in the Garden of Marriage, weeds, roots, escargots and growing wildly
"Yann, stand in front of the armoire and act like you are in love." "I am in love I…
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The Hands of Time
I was in the seventh grade when my parents gave me a Mickey Mouse wrist-watch. Soon there after I lost it on a…
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Queen of the Night
At the flea market I found an early 19th century collection of, A Thousand and One Nights,’ Being seduced by the royal blue book-jackets, with its gilded lettering, I gently…
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Epiphany
Epiphany: A sudden, intuitive perception of or insight into the reality or essential meaning of something, usually initiated by some simple,…
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The Magic Wand
…of the things we call life, of the moments we label divine, of those beginnings and endings, the ebb, the flow, the ache, the challenge.…
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You are Beautiful
I am simply overwhelmed by the response my post brought yesterday! Certainly a cord was struck by it, a poem that…
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I am
I am not going to complain about my double chin. I am not going to ask God why he didn't give me long legs. I am not going to wish…
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Happy New Year!
May that which you love, hold your hand this year! photo: Turn of the century,…
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