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Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
YOU and are not us.
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
