Tag Archives: time

For Dad

I have always had this thing for hands for they tell a story of loved ones they have comforted words they have written work they have completed   I remember watching your hands pluck at guitar strings or glide across … Continue reading

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The Woman I Am (A birthday tribute to those who helped shape me)

  I have always been taken with things that have age and history – It is not growing older that bothers me it’s the realization that time is fleeting time is fickle – time is ephemeral – ∗∗∗ But I … Continue reading

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Gentle Hands

I believe there is something to this thing we call living as I sit and watch the bare and naked branches of a weeping willow dance in the wind and the corpses of corn husks below – I envision my … Continue reading

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