Category Archives: Poetic Musing (Longer Poems)

I AM ME

I am me. The only person I can be. That is OK– I’m really meant to be exactly as I am– yes, just this way. This is now. In the past, there was a “then,” I grow bits different every … Continue reading

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THAT CLEARING IN THE FOREST

My world grows oh so big, and I feel small, though now the physical equivalent of of a wild tree grown full and strong and tall. . . The forest grows within itself a brightly sunlit clearing. It draws my … Continue reading

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DAD, I’M GLAD

Dad, I’m so glad your strong self and presence and love I once had. But then, I was grown. . . Time to go out on my own, a time of challenge enough, when, as I would not have thought, … Continue reading

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THE LIST AND YOU

Yes, you can make a perfect to-do list, but when the items start adding up ad infinitum. . . it’s best to check for that little number one you might have missed. Yes, to set priorities +++++ when Life deals … Continue reading

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ROADBLOCK

What blocks my road is heavy, much too large a load to move. It’s really best, and I am blessed, for it will prove my stepping stone. No need from my best path to swerve around in some careening, wicked … Continue reading

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LIFE SWALLOWED WHOLE

Best not to go hasty and gulp things whole. . . No rest. . . No flow, when you’re tempted and think tasty to scarf stuff down and attempt like so, to learn, get done, produce, create, or nurture, to … Continue reading

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PAINT, PAINT, PENCILS, PENS, AND DOTTED LINE!

Paint, paint. . . Finger pressure smooshing colors on the paper, very bold. . . the memory‚Äôs faint. Tell a tale, with curled up paper tweaked, and ripped into a spiral roll to make limp leaves bean-stalk-like, quite fit to … Continue reading

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