day 3305

December 31, 2015

day 3305
in dim morning light,
I breathed, moved, stretched and reached out –
channeling my chi

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day 3304

December 27, 2015
day 3304
the universe spins;
on Christmas Eve, it told me:
love is on its way.

day 3303

December 23, 2015
day 3303
through a veil of clouds,
an opportune reminder:
There’s more to all this.

day 3301/day 3302

December 22, 2015
day 3301
up and down the aisles,
looking for something that said, 
“I am like Molly.”
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day 3302
at my small table,
entering contact info,
into the laptop

day 3300

December 18, 2015
day 3300
looked at both of them,
and saw things I didn’t want
to experience

day 3299

December 16, 2015
day 3299
I could hear the rain,
and imagined the river,
its quickening pace

day 3298

December 10, 2015
day 3298

twas ephemeral –

photons through blackness of space,

to paint morning clouds