Tagged: pull
wednesday is often
wednesday is often
a mystery – we feel the
weekend coming, but
certainly not fast enough,
surely no strings we can pull
.
20230329:2228
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the cotton candy
the cotton candy
impermanence of cherry
blossoms in the snow –
spring pulling on winter’s wet
apron strings, waiting for a turn
.
20230314:2109
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back when colorful
back when colorful
purslane took root in the cracks
of our driveway, we
pull them up like weeds, not knowing
that the years would add value
.
20230109:2046
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we feel the rub of
we feel the rub of
fractious patterns and seek to make
the invisible
more visible, as if by
seeing, we could pull the thread
.
20221121:1855
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sunrise over green
sunrise over green
lake, water stays in its basin
as the planet spins
.
20210704:0614ct
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between the end and
between the end and
the end of the end, there is
little more to say –
there are memories within
memories that pull us in and out
.
20210523:1350
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in the tapestry
in the tapestry
of spring, we are new weavers,
tempted to tuck and
pull on loose strands, hesitant
until we find our pattern
.
20210416:2020
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some lines tug at our
the year of firsts will
the year of firsts will
pull no punches – a birthday
here, a holiday
there. we will discover micro-
tears to help us adapt next year
.
20180401:2015
y
day 8 sounds and looks
day 8 sounds and looks
a lot like day 7, aspires
to day 9, 19,
maybe even 90, feels
the gravity of day 1
.
20161116:0445
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