Tag Archives: beauty

wantering

I use the word which is the title of this poem in an e-mail to a friend who sent me pictures of the luscious spring vegetation in Vangroovy gardens, right now. (#1051) Continue reading

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what is left behind

Is it possible that we love our loved ones more after they have left? (#1050) Continue reading

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sensory memory

Memories of long ago to give a pretty good impersonation of time travel. (#1046) Continue reading

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