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Standing where I Stand
Living in France is not like living in the USA. It just ain’t the same. Wine is replaced for beer. They wear jeans and make them look like a little…
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Love Triangle
The flirting dog was giving his best song and stand routine. It split her into, how her boy blue fell for it each time. Her Mother was right, "Never date…
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Sing Song
The song of the seashell and the breaking wave, the song the moonbeam makes upon the silent sky, the…
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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,…
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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…
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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…
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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…
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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…
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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……
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Molly by Golly
"Let’s take dinosaur steps, dinosaur steps, dinosaur steps…" Sing-sang my three year old niece Molly, as we walked around the lake at…
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