Tagged: old
it’s easy to fall
it’s easy to fall
into the trap of
unconditional love –
young and old
fight for some
form of reigning
title, when taking
any kind of
advantage is
indefensible
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: unconditional
days before the new
days before the new
year, old
memories stumble
upon even older
memories, overlap,
wrinkle, uninvited.
between resisting
and not resisting
is the acceptance
that they will arise
fewer and farther
between in the
years to come.
let them
kaleidoscope in
remembrance of us
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: remembrance
when we moved in, we
when we moved in, we
made a game out of lining the
kitchen cabinet
shelves and drawers – thirty years
of putting things away with love
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: lining
some views never get
some views never get
old – time after time, reflecting
this moment, then this
moment, then this moment, then
this moment and this moment
.
20180425:2055
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there are aches in my
there are aches in my
body i can no longer
ignore. every year
we grow older, a new trail
of bread crumbs beckons us home
.
20180116:0120
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in the middle of
in the middle of
packing a suitcase home, a
splinter or two lodged
in the tips of my fingers –
a run-in with old memories
.
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