Tag Archives: Support

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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WHAT WERE THOSE WORDS UNKIND AND TRITE?

What were those words, unkind, and trite? The ones that picked and pricked to bring your every single flaw to light. The ones that hurt but somehow dug a deep deep hole and put that nonsense into you. . . … Continue reading

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HAND. LAND. MEANS OF SUPPORT.

Hand. Land. Such means, which range from well seen to unseen, of support, more vital than such thick walls as bar all possible admittal to the most fortified war fort. Having such strong underpinning often differentiates so much from not … Continue reading

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MOTHER, MONARCH, AND DEFENDER OF THE WAY

The woman– she had seven sons. SEVEN sons. Last killed. First tortured. 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, though there was wicked testing of her strength and will, she lost them all, down to the youngest one. All knew they … Continue reading

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STRENGTH FROM LOVE

Strength supported by a base of love will let me go to any depth or height or breadth, within, below, abroad, above, until the whole darn Universe bathes me, hugs me, like a glove.

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LEARNING LANGUAGE WITH LOVE

If you want to learn a foreign language, it’s really best to watch and listen like a child, and simply mimic what you see and hear– omit the grown-up work and pain of too much mental, psycho-wranglage, For, like a … Continue reading

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ORGANIZE AND MELT

Organize yourself, just like a set of books, knick-knacks, or poufs that sit a little prettier and more comfy on a shelf, And, you just may find folks spy you with a different look, perhaps respect, perhaps askew, believing that … Continue reading

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