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Tag: Spilled Words

Intentions

Words misleading our intent Whispers lingering in our dreams Our eyes always reveal the truth Whether the light or the darkness Depending on the mood.

Doodling

Random doodles on the weathered paper. I see the days getting shorter; nights still denying my slumber. Rickety sounds from underneath the bed. There are things happening I cannot explain; […]

Good Day

I did not see the total solar eclipse; rain and thunder filled the sky. I spent the day with good company and a good sandwich. It was a good day.

Confounded

The warmth of summer begins to cool; lately we reach for the dimming light of the sun. The faces we see every day; everyone and everything seemingly remains the same. […]