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Allegro
The tree outside my kitchen door has become a symphony of liquid notes from golden throats. They chirp and flutter, voicing the joy of a...
Mar 13, 2024
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What Soothes Me
A sharp new point on a dull pencil. Hot coffee after a restless night. Watching the branches wave hello to the morning sky. The whistling...
Mar 13, 2024
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Sounds of Silence
A deep sigh of contentment as the old hound dog settles deeper into her dreams, close to the cooling wood stove. The flakes of the last...
Mar 13, 2024
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Hot and Cold
I get these hot flashes – ladies of a certain age will know what I mean – when blood sings through my body like molten copper and I must...
Mar 13, 2024
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Heat Wave
The basement is the coolest spot in my house. I hide there sometimes from the heat, imagining myself a jar of peaches on a dark shelf or...
Mar 13, 2024
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Deep Breath
The day had been co-opted by human concerns so it was not until late that the dog and I took our walk. It was that funny time between...
Mar 13, 2024
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Unplanned Descent
There is a sense of air rushing past, of acceleration. A thought might flash by even as the scenery does OH  SH-T! There isn’t time to...
Mar 13, 2024
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Listen
I’m not sure there is anything I can tell you, for my life is my own and not yours. But, if pressed, I might say... Listen to the words...
Mar 13, 2024
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Olives Taste Like Love
Salty and bitter at the same time, filling your mouth with oily sweetness -- smoooooth -- some with a snap when you bite down, some...
Mar 13, 2024
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The Nose Knows
One whiff can transport you across continents, across decades. Can recreate a person – for better or for worse – so completely that you...
Mar 13, 2024
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Mouth Full
At first taste, the richness of butter followed by the persistent echo of lemon, orange and rum. The tangy labor of yeast. The grittiness...
Mar 13, 2024
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Suited Up
It is snowy, windy, -10 degrees. Between my naked warmth and the frigid day that would steal my heat in a moment, there are many careful...
Mar 13, 2024
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Opposites Attract
Step thru the front door into the day. The air outside has the delicious clean non-scent of autumn, brown and crisp with a touch of pale...
Mar 13, 2024
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Glass Light
Bottles blue against a grey sky -- some dug from dusty cellar holes, two or three rescued from the dump, the rest passed down from other...
Mar 13, 2024
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Texture
The velvety softness of my hound dog’s ears. The gritty sweetness biting into a pear. The heavy warmth of a sleeping babe. The cool...
Mar 13, 2024
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