Monthly Archives: August 2012

PAVED OR PILED WITH LEAVES

Whether paved or piled with leaves, on any path that you can choose upon this earth, something secret lurks beneath.

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THE DUES THAT I’M PAYING

Though it’s not always clear, what’s the use of the dues that I’m paying, it means I let loose a truth that might elsewise be obtuse: I’m here right now and though I don’t know how, I know one day … Continue reading

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SUNNIEST MORNING OF THE WEEK!

Sunniest morning of the week! (So far). . . I must take care, lest I should spoil myself, in my elated agitation, not to stare and grow sunspots in my deeper eye, presume to keep inside me stored the joy … Continue reading

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A CHUNK OF WORK

So good to do, have done, a chunk of work, and see it there, a duty or desire that one did not shirk. . . To admire and be pleased with that chunk, its very sight, so right. . . … Continue reading

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PLAY A LITTLE

Play a little! In your mind. . . or in some place you can with friends in or beyond these worldly bounds that our human life defines.

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A SOILED THING

Sometimes one is wont to think a soiled thing will ever be a soiled thing. . . But then it dawns the wondrous change– the clean that springs from one good washing

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THE SALT YOU’RE WORTH

If you’re worth your salt be sure to get the salt you’re worth. . . you will become that salt as it becomes you, too, in good season, and good measure it and you will satisfy and ground you in … Continue reading

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