Month: June 2006
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Time after Time
Five-forty-five in the morning, sunlight pouring in my window, wildly the birds are singing like there is no tomorrow, in tune with the rustling of the trees and the…
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Nothing to Small
There tucked away in my hand-made life are the prayers of healing, the notes to remind myself of things I cannot forget. I have this see through life, it is like…
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Are you Open or?
Words, the small sound that comes from our mouth that can trigger an array of emotion, the written word with its power to tell us a story, some words we want to…
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Bits of Paper Holding Delicious LOVE
The word tablespoon is worn off my Mother's measuring spoons; this is another indicator of how much my Mother cooks. This love language of hers is shared homemade generosity…
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The Child Leads the Way
The steps to happiness, the path we try to find, that which sets our days aglow…is finding contentment in where and who we are. Seeing the path. Trusting each of our steps…
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Seeds Planted
Words surrounded her, as did the star, small chips of diamonds flickers of light, les mots tendre, je suis la… Flowers grew from the seeds, 'famille, maison, tache de chocolat…'…