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October’s Dirge
October is a wretched month of waiting and worry. Each day might be the last of warmth before winter. Nature knows this and strips herself down to bare bones, The animals scatter to warmer hiding places and sunnier skies. October marches mercilessly forward. Grief and mourning nestle in the heart, their chosen hibernation cave. I…
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A full moon on a warm spring night
I think understanding Life must be like catching the moon in that it lookscloser the farther you are from it As you inch nearer it slips away, a teasing invitation to followthe glow to the end of solid ground And at night it all seems to make sense; unburdened by thebrightness of daylight, among the…
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Ephemeral Immortality
Like stars, we flicker between certainty and the unknown confident we are invincible and deathless
Musings of a Woman 