Tagged: permission
perhaps we’ve always
perhaps we’ve always
secretly enjoyed the joy
of missing out – it
took a pandemic to give
us full permission to let go
.
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we play hand-me-down
we play hand-me-down
traditions – permission to
stay up, make a mess
.
20221211:2056
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we fit in when we
we fit in when we
least expect it – it only
takes permissioning
.
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y
with great joy comes great
with great joy comes great
fear – permission to aim high,
risk being shot down
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: aim
on days when i have to
on days when i have to
keep my chin up, i do
it, like one of those
chinstrap penguins,
climbing out of the
antarctic, ready to find
anything that resembles
a foothold on those steep
slopes. you are never
ready to hear this, i know
it, by the way you smile
so innocently, try out
jokes to conduct the most
favorable light. i make
the decision for you,
yes, sorry, just like that,
you are not allowed
to comfort me, i keep
my chin up, helmet on, look
for the next solid step
.
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y
our years are
our years are
stacked, one
on top of
the other –
it takes
play to
permit them
to tumble
.
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there is no rule
there is no rule
to blocking nor
permitting
each other’s
earnest advances –
love is mostly
stupid, a catalytic
tumble, an
imperfect spell
.
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