Category: time machine
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Reflections Where
Upon my father’s last day gone in an instant come what may and what waswithin our shared moments too much love squanderedas we did what we thought needed to be done our hearts rarely speaking to anothermay be much was fatedbut hidden love is love regardless.
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Time for Coffee
I remember bringing you a cup of coffee Not so very long ago it was sunrise Too early to be awake the sky darkened Fog was lifting over the pines on the hilltop You were snoring lightly eyes not quite open Placing the cup, I…
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Deconstruction Time Zone
Lay-off notice read aloud at a tiny office table; they do not notice or know it’s the exact day twenty years ago I walked into that office; could they really care less. I’m talking two decades double X I think – where there’s a will there’s a way forward. This isn’t a knock out X…
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Time Frieze
A warm breeze brushes across this terrace giving a cooling effect on my not quite tan slightly sunburnt skin; I remember standing just over there under the balcony frieze on a different day while a mocking sun meanly reflected on me. Today, treetops sway thanking the gentle winds, potted ferns agree in kind – many…
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Rain Drops in to Say Hello
An inked stream on my oriental scroll is not a stream but a treacherous image which never changes as I age on shapes swirling in water flowing with many faces apparitions emblazoned saying see there is a story there were two lovers, below this mountainside temple but your scroll blends-in blues green yellow purple and…
Artie & Stu 