Author Archives: elainedanforth

THE FEELING OF THE MOMENT

The feeling of the moment. . . it’s there, if you’re alive regardless of just what it is. . . if you regard it now or no, still, it is there that feeling, hidden, who knows why or where, in … Continue reading

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I WALK BENEATH A SKY OF GRAY

I walk beneath a sky of gray,this waning,and yet lengthening day. I am a little chilly,and, in a way, it feels silly. . . A few minutes out,I think aboutwhether I wish to continueto work my lungs, my heart,my muscles,sundry … Continue reading

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TAKE CARE OF SELF, OR ASK FOR HELP?

Take care of self,orseek and ask for help?Yes!Put oneAND the otherto the test, in this and thatdifferent sort of circumstances. . . one soul will singthe other one will make things betteras she dances. . . see trees aboveand creekbeneath, … Continue reading

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THE EVENING STARTS, THE MOON IS SPLIT

The evening starts;the moon is split;half is darkand halfby our trusty sun is lit, though, in this Northern Hemisphere,a chill and winter season’s here.I aim to dropthe old year’s fear, and think a lotabout what I would like to see,to … Continue reading

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ACCOUNT FOR YOURSELF WITH FRIENDLY EYES

Accountforemostfor you. . . for what you areand what you knowand do. . . much morethan forthe thingsthat you or anyonespews forthas something you’re supposedto be or know or do. . . because you count,hold on to youespecially when the … Continue reading

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ONE THING LOST, NOW FOUND

One little thinglost. . .really just misplaced,and fretted oe’r,but now, new found. A black flapped bookof utmost useto keep a traceof what’s ahead,and what lays behind. A note,a date,a number, name,a vital placea comfort to have back in hand. A … Continue reading

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HORIZONS

The sun dips down below it at twilight. And bubbles up againon the other side, at dawn. But we knowthat the sun is neither destroyed, nor created, by any of this magic motion.

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THE SUN IS UP, AND THERE ARE THINGS AT STAKE

I awake–the sun is up. . .And there are things at stake. . . And things quite tense. . .but, still, somehowI feel a littlelike my life forceflows on without a break. . . Even if I myselfmust rest,relax, recuperate. … Continue reading

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WHEN LOVE SPEAKS FROM THE BOTTOM OF THE UNIVERSE

When Love speaks to you from the very bottom of the Universe, do you stop to listen? You, cloaked in the darkness as you feel a bit unsure, do you feel how it touches you, with hopes to raise your … Continue reading

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LACk

When, in life,you notice one or manythings that you do LACk,Spell L. A. C., Kindly,to remind thee,’twere far betterto Light A Candlethan to stay stone stilland C.T.D.–(Curse The Darkness),for that will keep you just as blindand still sure the whole … Continue reading

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