July 5, 2017
266 – A meditation at two am
Flesh
To rot,
Stone
To dust.
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July 3, 2017
265 – More unsorted tidbits
As a kid I had an almost irrational fear of spiders and any insect larger than a fly, I have no idea when or where I lost that fear.
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June 30, 2017
264 – Lovers
No words
Were spoken.
At least none
That could
Be heard.
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June 29, 2017
263 – News at 11
We had
Such great
Plans.
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June 28, 2017
262 – Sad haiku
My love, eternal.
Alas! This is the age of
All temporary.
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June 27, 2017
261 – Castling
Towers, knights,
Bishops and queens.
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June 26, 2017
260 – Checkmate
She patiently waited for the black knight to telegraph his next move, he didn’t disappoint.
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June 23, 2017
259 – Last curtain
Not night,
But just
As dark.
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June 22, 2017
258 – 2501
Mind, flesh.
Input, output.
What is real?
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June 21, 2017
257 – Afternoon shade
The day was hot.
A light breeze
Rustled among
The leaves.
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