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All the Wrong Reasons

There are no wrong reasons to Love or to be Loving to another. Even if we leave our heart on the doorstep and walk away whether that be for a time or forever, There is nothing but joy in doing … Continue reading

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Falling in and Out of Love

I asked him how to fall Out of Love with him. He didn’t have an answer. He’s always known by the look in my eyes. He sees more of me than I ever planned to reveal. I sometimes wonder why … Continue reading

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The Woman Who Slumbers

Again I find myself unsure whether to remain standing on the edge; poised and ready to jump, or run. Should I choose, there is tightrope in front of me…a path…my path? Will I have the courage to walk balanced precariously … Continue reading

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shifts….

It’s interesting to me on *how* relationships shift and change through time, but not necessarily *why* that change happens.  Sometimes the most subtle of shifts are the most profound and mean the most. How we or others relate on any … Continue reading

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red kite summer

Do you remember? Do you remember the summer of the red kite? I remember….. I remember ripstop nylon in fire engine red, cutting dowels with a steak knife, swivel hooks attached to string. Do you remember? I remember a seven-foot … Continue reading

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venus and mars

Entia non sunt multiplicanda praeter. We do have a tendency to over think things don’t we? Revisiting the same issues over and over, continually dusting them off when some things should be left alone…left for the dust to cover them … Continue reading

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questions

There are three kind of questions. One is transactional. We need not discuss this further. The second arises from the head. The third from the heart. Head questions are laced with skepticism, for they are based on comparison to prior … Continue reading

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he who sorrows

stand here in the face of sorrow and I will draw a circle of love and protection around you in the sand with the feather of a dove as she did for me so many moons ago on the beach … Continue reading

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feelers

My probing was soft and gentle. Not with the communication of “language” and “words” available to us. It was a distinct impression……like the antennae of a moth or butterfly. Hovering…tasting…feeling the scents and the undercurrent to “hear” what he was … Continue reading

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walking away

Some can with ease, and some cannot.  I’m in the latter.  I never burn bridges.  I always leave the door open preferring to think, I may see you again, someday. I want that to be pleasant.  Not strained. No questions, … Continue reading

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dreams

from a few weeks ago……. The cart went careening over the top of the stone wall at breakneck speed. I couldn’t stop. I watched as I jumped from the seat midway down. As it crashed on the sidewalk below I … Continue reading

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and when we were done

energy radiates and jumps from the hair on his arm as i move my hand slowly from shoulder to fingertip hovering letting sparks tingle and dance about my fingertips still coupled he sleeps my body shudders at the touch of … Continue reading

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noticing

he remarked some time ago that my eyes change when I speak from my heart and I noticed the other day…. his do too. they darken a shade from blue to deep blue lovely and ever so captivating deep and … Continue reading

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we spend our days

we spend our days drawing lines in the sand only to find changes within and without. the necessity of redrawing those lines is an effort to fit with the world and within ourselves. changing desires moods ideas, who can grow … Continue reading

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stuck in neutral

This post, the last e-mail, is only the beginning of another long journey inward…. A few weeks ago I received a call from my daughter.  She relayed the story of my ex, Ben, the man who raised her.   A man … Continue reading

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