Daily Archives: June 4, 2017

Holding Out Our Hands to an Indifferent Sky

… There’s a cost to forever. The flighty freedom of rain collected in spare jars. The way the road grooves left, a gift. A sign. There’s mercy at the center of these tides that bind. But alas, my mouth’s a … Continue reading

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one, done.

just one …………{mile} not much (smile), but oh, that sun still rises and even in this sticky hot fiery-lunged morning, there is a (g)race.

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