The heat of the sun
And a week's vacation
Have conspired to annihilate the lilies
Limiting them to resurrection
As their only hope of
Following winter
With spring
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The truth is in the context. My context involves packing lunches, pushing vegetables, making beds, washing clothes, lots of singing and dancing, and pretending to hunt Bison. This blog is where I report my truth ... often in verse, seldom in rhyme, and never meant to be vocalized.
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- in the throes of autumn
- and God laughs
- lying down on the job
- Love Hurts
- Shaken
- Adaptation
- Space Exploration
- when in doubt ... say thanks
- Gift Exchange
- Give and Take
- A Tease
- full of shit
- The River's Source
- Hallelujah
- Maybe hell has frozen over ... Maybe it's just juice
- Another day in the life
- Coping With Kindergarten
- two and a half and summer
- I wish I was a lilly
- Intelligent design
- You're My Daddy
- old recipes and new kitchens
- summer's preludes
- Pulling It All Together
- I am the shadow
- Staying on the horizon
- Talk to her
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