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Waiting Rooms & Measuring Spoons

I have measured out my life with coffee spoons. – T.S. Eliot   .. Holding quiet breath and pouring another cuppa. Hear the clock? It’s mocking us. Tick tick ticks me off, really, all these little boxes awaiting checks. All … Continue reading

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upon waiting

.. she’s (de)bating her breath and skating on thin, and icing her skin with ink. she’s stating the facts, and then taking them back, and aching for lack of drink. she’s dating her days, and fating a phrase to breathing … Continue reading

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