Tag: Winter
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Hot Outside
Every summer is the same, every year starting at the end of May. Morning glory before the sunrise. Vengeance unbound. Winter is over; it’s getting hot outside.
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The Void
From the equinox through the solstice, I’ve watched the passing of each new moon. So much of my time spent in darkness. I don’t know what to think anymore. It’s a disturbing notion. The abortion of love and compassion gives life to relentless greed. I watched the death of strangers and felt the weight of…
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Dark Times
Voodoo ebb and flow; Summer setting on the horizon. My fancy white linen crumples to a dirty gray mound. Wicked vibes are rippling. The days are getting shorter; I can feel the chill of darkness behind me. Another spell is cast. Night is expected and still disturbing.
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Get Away
Spring rolled through like bruised apples; the house still smells like Winter. Somewhere is a missed opportunity. Summer is turning into hot pumpkin lattes. No one gives a cent because someone is hoarding coins—yadda, yadda, yadda, dum-dum diddy. We lost our getaway, our annual moment of jubilee.
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Cabin Fever
Broken days causing the loss of time—our money gone along with our peace of mind. We will sell our souls to go outside.
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20-20
I watched the dawn with optimism — my hope for sunny days laid out in my dreams. I can feel my spirit contradict my desires because the world’s touch is abrasive. The wounds have blurred my vision. The Winter took its toll, but the groundhog predicted an early Spring.
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Settled
Another sunset, the final seconds fading on this journey of exploration. The trials and errors of experimenting with people’s opinions; the proverbial setup for failure. Decisions born from chaos. Trying times is an understatement. I believed the things I’ve seen. I trusted the stuff I’ve heard. My mind dismantled; my heart ripped to shreds. The…
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Magic
An expected moment reaching its zenith of time. Darkness accepts the extended invitation. A cosmic presence finding delight in the midst of mortals. The stone becoming unhinged.
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Survival
It takes one bad experience to leave a negative impression; the year 2018 contained a plethora of moments covered in darkness and angst. It is relentlessly delivering failures and disappointments. The summit of difficulty; the success infrequent. Pushed by people to achieve their idea of a potential that holds no interest for me. The moments…
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Regardless
Woke up to a cold Autumn morning; The sunrise was hours away. Sleep wanted me to stay in bed, Thoughts of the moment denied its desire. A routine that was unchanged For so many decades. Ideas to remove the insanity; Destiny is the antagonist toward my best laid plans.
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Feels
Snowflakes start their fall; Barely seen. Crashes on the terrain; Never heard. Touches on the skin; We remember.
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Ground Hog Day
Today, in Punxsutawney, Pa., Phil the ground hog did not see his shadow therefore; we will have an early spring. I am looking forward to the end of winter and if this forecast is accurate then I will be a happy man. I hope that this delightful change in seasons will allow my mind to…
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Interim
He saw her face again, under a different circumstance; memories still lingering within the fragrance. What they had was but a diversion; the acquaintance of familiarity at a fork in the road. Their attraction was the means for her mental distraction from the cuts and abrasions inflicted by so much broken glass. The prick of affection;…
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Always and Forever
He buries his heart Beneath a bed of broken Thorns feeling the autumn Breeze becoming Winter winds along a Darkened sky. Carrying tiny Shards of reality along his Emotions slicing the pages From his mind’s diary made Cynical by the freezing December night. As the year Enters another twilight pressing Against his recollections of her…
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Glimpse of Your Shadow
I waited beneath the street lights; Wanting to catch a glimpse of your shadow. Giving me hope that you are somewhere, Nearby.
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