Such a busy day here. But I thought I’d repost something from last August. Happy Wednesday!
It was the last time they’d touch–
back to back, the earth and sky,
each one waiting
for the other’s pacing,
a chance to draw and die.
Sunset invades their characters,
endings and beginnings in a single step.
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Yard Sale of Thoughts 
Wonderful. ☺️
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Thank you, John. 🙂
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“Each one waiting for the other’s pacing,” love this line especially in your beautiful poem!! I always appreciate your thoughts and your accompanying pictures! 💖💖 hope your day was grand; albeit a busy one. 🙏
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Thank you, dear friend. It ended with a bag of rambutan, actually My favorite fruit that I recently blogged about. The gift was from an adult student of mine. Such a thoughtful gift, and it made me remember that what I am doing as a teacher is so important. What I am doing is changing the world.
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This is a lovely write, K. It brings me present to the need to always look in between the names and forms we see, to the space in between. Space, and silence abound. 💜
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tantalizing image and thoughts; mystical —
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This was a gorgeous poem, K! You lift us to the stars with your charming verses that compliment each other so well – beautiful work as ever. 🙂
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