waxing

  • Hey yall, It’s Tuesday.  The Earth turned into the Sun again today.  The clouds parted so that we may feel the warmth of that Sun too.  For those things and more, I am hella grateful.  Please see the passage below.  I am re-reading this little book called Practicing Peace and it speaks to every ounce…

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  • Grit and Moss

          At this moment, all that exists in my sights are the darkness of the night sky through the window, the golden light of a candle glimmering in my periphery and the glow of this computer screen.  Of late, I have read many stories by writers about their influences and writers whom they adore.…

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  • Waxing Moon

    Waxing Moon

    Smile I see in the sky I mirror back every single time.   Never have I looked up and frowned or wished they’d take that incessant light down.   The stars dance all around, thousands of miles I sing along inside as they whisper by each with their own unique styles.   As the darkened…

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