Monthly Archives: May 2013

avoid the high calling – May 9

5.9 No-one is innocent, no one at fault. The mantra of a litigious age. The actor fell, flew, into a wall and was injured. And no matter if he bore some responsibility of his own.   Give the victim comfort … Continue reading

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wood (for Maury)- May 8

5.8 Oak. Flame. Striated, smooth, the life of wood erupts in my living room, like Maury, who breathes and lives and loves this stuff of his passion and need.   One day he decided that he liked wood. One day … Continue reading

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old turtle – May 7

5.7 old turtle honu, big fella uses the battering tide to find his meal with least resistance.   as if old age could tell us that, and build us shells of bone, to ward the rocks while floating home. ———————–

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eagle prayer – May 6

5.6 An Eagle. Tall, straight, noble a leader amongst men and boys focused, the hawk-like profile turned slightly upward and left, eyeing the sky.   An Eagle. Short and stouter, modest of demeanor. Boy-man, man-boy rising to some direction he … Continue reading

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yogurt yummy – May 5

5.5 Yummm Yogurt.  Yummy tum tum. Tiredness fixed by a lively run of strawberries, booberries, blueberries, too. All in my yogurt Rooty too hoo.   I like yogurt, creamy and white I like yogurt every single night Mix it and … Continue reading

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gifties – May 4

5.4 Home again. Smells to the side new floors gleam. My best friend is happy at the sight. Long years wanted, the best for my friend.   To give a gift of vision is a gift to the giver. I … Continue reading

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rosie cat – May 3

Rosie cat climbs onto the boy’s lap and snuggles in, her ample flank flexing rhythmically while she tucks her head under an arm, safe, warm and contented.   It does not matter that he is typing on the laptop. She … Continue reading

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Tir-na-Nog waking dream – May 2

5.2 A white open flash of Other. Totally separate from this. Heaven. Utter West. The world across the seas. Tir- na-Nog.   This life unrolls like a ribbon of rolling meadow and green. I see the trees rivers, flow. And … Continue reading

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