September 02nd, 2020

9/2/2020

September 2020

Light shifts & days grow softer & shorter & you wonder where time went.

There's mist & fog & wet shoes & socks & popovers from the oven.

And still the angst of a world full of grief & loneliness & illness & strife

& what do you or I hold on to, who do we love, with wild abandonment ?

I urge you to look up & down when you walk not simply just ahead

& when you do turn to look behind remember where it is you came from.

Most likely it had something to do with LOVE. xo

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and who are we to be so blessed to have pie
to have clothing in a closet : shoes under the bed
a bed with flannel sheets : heat and hot water at the ready
who are we not to know how blessed we are
to remember how it is we came in
wrapped and delivered
wanted
xo
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and who are we to be so blessed to have pie
to have clothing in a closet : shoes under the bed
a bed with flannel sheets : heat and hot water at the ready
who are we not to know how blessed we are
to remember how it is we came in
wrapped and delivered
wanted
xo
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