Monthly Archives: July 2014

Who took my rose-colored glasses?

Who took my rose-colored glasses? Without them I’m in limbo-land, my own personal time warp. The pain when I move, or the sleep that won’t come, prompts mid-night pharmaceutical intervention and a late start the next day. But a late … Continue reading

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Constant World

    Constant World Mid-morning sings A summer song on my small town street.   Where the street crosses the creek The woods muscle right up to the edge. Someone watches me from in there. What is she doing here?   … Continue reading

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