Tagged: sunday
when everything aches,
when everything aches,
you can always clean house – hours
later, a new breath
.
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a day to rest and
a day to rest and
unclog the sink, empty the
vacuum bin, clean out
the freezer, make pizza, let
the dough rest longer, yes, longer
.
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there are surprises
there are surprises
that tuck themselves neatly into
sunday afternoons
as if they were always meant
to be, easy, reassuring
.
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identifying
identifying
with the haves on sunday and
identifying
with the have-nots on monday
is human, it’s not either-or
.
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sunday evening,
sunday evening,
celebrating life
and death,
marinating
in song
.
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several bites into
several bites into
sunday, we will
suddenly
wish to slow
down, savor
every sunday
second, in our
eyes, in our
ears, melting
too quickly
on our tongues
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: savor
sunday flirts with our
sunday flirts with our
senses, entices us to
unwind, let go of
burdensome time, until we
are forced to count down the hours
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: flirts
sunday breaks into
sunday breaks into
song, you know the one – it’s the
track that starts off so
quietly that you have to turn
up the volume for twelve beats
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: volume
sunday evening
sunday evening
sorting for a
monday morning
breeze, matching
socks in the dark
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: socks