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Tangled Up in Blue {Poetry}

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Painting, Marc Chagall, 1949, The Colour of Love  Today I want to be tangled up in blue, I want to do the opposite of something, to just be still with you, I want to wrap my arms around you like a blanket, a blanket we suddenly need, and then I want to feed you – […]

When You Whisper My Name {Poetry}

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where I look first, when I walk in, is the couch, where so often, I straddle you, you, watching the game, or sleeping, you, with your head leaning back, I pounce, like a cat, a purring cat, to distract, your very being, your resolve to watch the final inning, or listen to it at least, […]

A Midsummer Night’s Dream

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“I took a walk through this beautiful world Felt the cool rain on my shoulders I took a walk through this beautiful world I felt the rain getting colder…” ~ Queens of the Stone Age    Here I am, mid-July, doing what we all tend to do this time of year: lamenting how quickly the […]