Category Archives: Potluck Week 49

LEAVE ME ALONE

Leave me alone– and if I can get past the absence of you, I just might find out how much I need myself. Advertisements

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DANCING WILD

can there be anything better than dancing wild with you, though we’d apply a step or two we’d learned together while dancing by the fire? We left our friends, and back to our dome-shaped tent we went– our sleeping bags … Continue reading

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LOVE– A GERMINATING SEED

I have stayed away from you– to open up, too hard to do, to much to risk– a new life to start– too little luck– who knows if it will even work to rouse us well, leave us limp with … Continue reading

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