Daily Archives: November 8, 2016

Partings

.. The way the sky cracks open to allow the rising of the moon. The way your lips part just before we bid the day adieu.   .. Prompted by Walt’s Poetics Tuesday over at dVerse. Come play! 

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the more things

though life’s lived wrongsideout,sameness chokes oneness – E.E. Cummings, love’s function is to fabricate unknownness    .. that we pile upon our piles and while away with worry and squander in our selfish pockets the more strings attached the more … Continue reading

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