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The Bright Unicorn

The young woman softly treads over damp, soft earth.

The holy stars shine through the branches of the trees.

In a thin coat for a local college, her favorite soccer team. 345 more words

Poetry

The Long Day's Sun

The sun is fading away, though it’s still so humid here,

by the sea, that I feel I need gills to breathe, still so

sweltering, like being wrapped in a tight, wet, steamed blanket. 377 more words

Poetry

Fruit Of The Vine

Omaha may as well be on the dark side of the moon,

the far side of the galaxy.

Birthday outings shared, spring tender and bright, 177 more words

Poetry

It's never too late ...

“It is never too late to be what you might have been.”   George Eliot

I went to see a healer a few weeks back, it was a friend’s recommendation and a treat, so I couldn’t refuse.   1,476 more words

Personal

Dear People Who are Afraid of Being Left Behind,

Why?

First of all, the world is not as dangerous as the news says. Most people don’t have arch enemies. I bet you don’t have one. 535 more words

Random Unsolicited Advice

Friday's Passing Fancy/Poem: Walking the Rocks

He recalls his brother used to walk the rocks
in bare feet, leg muscles bunched and
hair long and loose, head tilted up to sky. 254 more words