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Thursday, August 28, 2025
Saturday, August 16, 2025
questions
questions burn
pages turn
still some secrets
I must learn
behind, our past
don't look back
nothing there
but smoke and ash
still, the dreams
my mind screams
waylaid answers
I get it seems
in between
crisp, fresh sheets
love starts over
for you and me
one more time
it's all fine
still I wonder
if your heart's mine

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pages turn
still some secrets
I must learn
behind, our past
don't look back
nothing there
but smoke and ash
still, the dreams
my mind screams
waylaid answers
I get it seems
in between
crisp, fresh sheets
love starts over
for you and me
one more time
it's all fine
still I wonder
if your heart's mine

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between wonder and love
they meet in the middle
between east and west
between sunrise and sunset
somewhere between dependence and indifference
they meet in the middle
between unsure and surreal
between unopened and unsealed
somewhere between give and take
they meet in the middle
between rain and sun
between ended and just begun
somewhere between fact and fiction
they meet in the middle
between forgiveness and grace
between bittersweet and a honey taste
somewhere between wonder and love
somewhere between blue sky and monsoon
once again, they meet in the middle

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between east and west
between sunrise and sunset
somewhere between dependence and indifference
they meet in the middle
between unsure and surreal
between unopened and unsealed
somewhere between give and take
they meet in the middle
between rain and sun
between ended and just begun
somewhere between fact and fiction
they meet in the middle
between forgiveness and grace
between bittersweet and a honey taste
somewhere between wonder and love
somewhere between blue sky and monsoon
once again, they meet in the middle

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Thursday, August 14, 2025
can't
she took the word can't, and threw it away
changed it to can, that very same day
took the frown, turned it upside down
erasing the wrinkles, creased in her brow
things started changing, not always first try
but again and again till she got it right
it seemed to get easier, to figure things out
and so she moved quicker, erasing the doubts
I'm never going back, to the ways of the old
so onward and upward, on this road she rolled
her outlook had changed, her life had improved
and all she had done, was that can't was removed
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Wednesday, July 16, 2025
going forth
I've made my peace with the old me
buried her deep with a wreath of flowers
I gave her eternal quiet and forgiveness
but no honor rests there
although there were building blocks
paths for wisdom and fortitude
that I kept with me
not buried deep with the old me
but the strength for the new me
the person I became
after all that was before failed
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Wednesday, July 9, 2025
twelve years
twelve years ago since we said I do
following the vows that we promised to
love, honor, respect are only just a few
as we travel a path, while adding more rules
this happy day, twelve years now gone by
and my oh my how the time does fly
maybe, not always, are we under blue skies
but, giving all we've got to these loving ties
building on yesterdays, starting each day anew
giving each balance, will always see us through
the best save for last, for me and for you
since twelve years ago, when we said I do
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Saturday, July 5, 2025
special ellipse
for too long, fragmented arcs
not fitting together, broken
until you, now it is as if
a compass has drawn the
perfect circumference
tangent touching
your radius, straight to my heart
reflection symmetry
the arcs now fitting together
not fitting together, broken
until you, now it is as if
a compass has drawn the
perfect circumference
tangent touching
your radius, straight to my heart
reflection symmetry
the arcs now fitting together
the sum of the two distances
to the focal points is a constant
enclosing the circle
completing me

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completing me
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in the wings
a heart that moves
in uncharted territory
paths not marked
unfamiliar terrain
high mountain peaks
and low green valleys
what I see in your eyes
does that reflect your heart?
words spoken or written
phrases captured in
lyrics and prose
defined better than what I can pen
afraid to say what is here
a cautious mind with
a heart in a hurry
I stumble blindly along
letting you lead
directing my feelings
like a stage production
while in the wings
"I love you" waits

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in uncharted territory
paths not marked
unfamiliar terrain
high mountain peaks
and low green valleys
what I see in your eyes
does that reflect your heart?
words spoken or written
phrases captured in
lyrics and prose
defined better than what I can pen
afraid to say what is here
a cautious mind with
a heart in a hurry
I stumble blindly along
letting you lead
directing my feelings
like a stage production
while in the wings
"I love you" waits

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symmetry and balance
The words you have given me
worth more than flowers
Flowers wilt and die
words are permanently etched
Engraved in my memory forever
The way they were expressed
The sound of your voice or written by hand
Touching me deep in my soul
Like prose or lyrics
The symmetry and balance of your words
Touch in ways hands can’t
Wouldn’t know how

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worth more than flowers
Flowers wilt and die
words are permanently etched
Engraved in my memory forever
The way they were expressed
The sound of your voice or written by hand
Touching me deep in my soul
Like prose or lyrics
The symmetry and balance of your words
Touch in ways hands can’t
Wouldn’t know how

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symmetry
in the symmetry of mountain ranges
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the poetry of a cloudless sky
the lyric of the nightingale
the song of the sage
the dance of drifting tumbleweeds
I see God's grace
I am at peace
when
when feeling isn't enough to hold it together
when words linger unspoken on crisp air
when miles separate and distance grows
when love songs fall on a deaf heart
when your arm drops after the last dance
when time slips away with your last chance
when grace and forgiveness meet a dead end
when a heart turns cold without consideration
is there nothing else that you will do?
or will it all just fade?

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when words linger unspoken on crisp air
when miles separate and distance grows
when love songs fall on a deaf heart
when your arm drops after the last dance
when time slips away with your last chance
when grace and forgiveness meet a dead end
when a heart turns cold without consideration
is there nothing else that you will do?
or will it all just fade?

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Thursday, June 12, 2025
FLOTUS
you didn't ask, for anointing
sure didn't want to be on point
didn't see why it needed to be
but we did
quietly, you make your mark
no transgressions on your part
no transcendence, no parade
rebuffs around every corner
carry on, you beautiful girl
head held high to this bleak world
do your best and leave your stamp
the elegant ones always do
sure didn't want to be on point
didn't see why it needed to be
but we did
quietly, you make your mark
no transgressions on your part
no transcendence, no parade
rebuffs around every corner
carry on, you beautiful girl
head held high to this bleak world
do your best and leave your stamp
the elegant ones always do
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we
chances were slim that we could meet
friends knew friends, but not you me
in a crowded world, in spaces in time
I became yours and you became mine
of all of the hearts in this small, vast world
of all the photos that we sift through
did I see you and not you me?
time closes gaps, on what should be
of all of the loves you could have had
of those we used and tossed away
luck draws a line, the right cards played
and you and I are we on this day
friends knew friends, but not you me
in a crowded world, in spaces in time
I became yours and you became mine
of all of the hearts in this small, vast world
of all the photos that we sift through
did I see you and not you me?
time closes gaps, on what should be
of all of the loves you could have had
of those we used and tossed away
luck draws a line, the right cards played
and you and I are we on this day
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golden tracks
the sun's golden tracks play across the room
erasing all shadows, eliminating gloom
the lingering smell of her sweet perfume
happiness last night, but another day looms
she's isn't the one, to keep hanging on
last night's passion, is erased now and gone
it may be that you have done nothing wrong
but the melody that plays, is only her song
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Orion's belt
my heart felt the pain of love once gone
footsteps tread on cold, smooth stone
I hardly recognized my life
trails unmarked--no clear cut signs
the music and the laughter gone
the glory of this that I now see
days so golden, fields of green
I shield my eyes to these bright days
less I falter or they go away
taking with them my warmth
ponder deeply all this I feel
free of pain and the walls I built
vanished now into thin air
my heart pounds when you are near
and I'm striding across Orion’s belt

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footsteps tread on cold, smooth stone
I hardly recognized my life
trails unmarked--no clear cut signs
the music and the laughter gone
the glory of this that I now see
days so golden, fields of green
I shield my eyes to these bright days
less I falter or they go away
taking with them my warmth
ponder deeply all this I feel
free of pain and the walls I built
vanished now into thin air
my heart pounds when you are near
and I'm striding across Orion’s belt

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where the sidewalk ends
where the sidewalk ends
is where the going gets tough
and we finally discover
what we're really made of
that's where the weeds
that sprout in the road
can hide the way
that we need to go
we struggle with life
juggle the strife
search for direction
in the worst conditions
pray for the light
to see us through the night
try to right the wrongs
to keep us moving on
there aren't any maps
or GPS satellites
there aren't any signs
warning of dangerous plights
even if we saw them
is that the path we'd take?
lessons make us who we are
helping us bend not break

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is where the going gets tough
and we finally discover
what we're really made of
that's where the weeds
that sprout in the road
can hide the way
that we need to go
we struggle with life
juggle the strife
search for direction
in the worst conditions
pray for the light
to see us through the night
try to right the wrongs
to keep us moving on
there aren't any maps
or GPS satellites
there aren't any signs
warning of dangerous plights
even if we saw them
is that the path we'd take?
lessons make us who we are
helping us bend not break

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Wednesday, May 28, 2025
My Birthday Haiku
Celebrating me
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I am blessed with oh so much
Spirits soar today!
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Birthday
at the stroke of midnight
another year blows past
like dust in the wind
like fire burns to ash
reflecting on it all
what is now yesterday
the lessons that I've learned
memories that were made
would I change any one moment
if I had the chance?
let me think for a second
NOT ON YOUR LIFE
Monday, May 26, 2025
gone away
a candle lit in solitude
prayers prayed in gratitude
a heart in mourning for past days
of love that's here, then gone away
the candle flickers with the breeze
rustling loudly through mesquite
flickering, making shadows loom
soft but stagnant in this room
what was the thing that brought me here?
what were the options laying my soul bare?
another day when it mattered much
out of reach and out of touch
and yet the grace that is foretold
lifting my heart, enlightening soul
all past loves now lay to rest
and journey out for their own quest

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prayers prayed in gratitude
a heart in mourning for past days
of love that's here, then gone away
the candle flickers with the breeze
rustling loudly through mesquite
flickering, making shadows loom
soft but stagnant in this room
what was the thing that brought me here?
what were the options laying my soul bare?
another day when it mattered much
out of reach and out of touch
and yet the grace that is foretold
lifting my heart, enlightening soul
all past loves now lay to rest
and journey out for their own quest

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Dog Tag
The last piece of you has been taken from me
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A piece that I thought was insignificant
But, I had it for so long
that it was a part of me
It was the first thing you ever gave me
It was on my key chain
from the beginning
I saw it daily
and it was a reassurance,
a reminder
I knew right away that it was gone
And I searched and searched,
but it is gone, forever
Yes, the memories
of our time together
Will always remain,
put in their place,
filed away
The anger and loss
of that one little piece of you
Tore my heart out,
brought the loss of you back
I cried at this loss,
and from the emptiness
that came flooding back
This too, is now filed away,
with the rest......closure
Memorial Day
their last flight in a flag draped box
finally home to those they loved
a foreign land that took their life
right or wrong they payed the price
uniforms soiled with blood and debris
youth left on a battlefieldmoving forward, refusing to yield
resting now in eternal sleep
flags lined up in many a row
headstones whitewashed in the sun
leaving before your life had begun

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Saturday, May 10, 2025
shattered
I thought I handled it really well,
but I was wrong!
I lost my mind and my spark
while I bled in silence
shattered in private
but I wore that smile
and it lied so much better
than any mask could.
eventually, I stood
dusted myself off and dried my soul
put what leveled me in a hole
buried it, not too deep, so
as not to forget;
but for a reminder
of the tough lesson
that I learned
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Wednesday, March 26, 2025
four more years
in the clearing I can see it
after the smoke has cleared
slowly, it comes forward
slowly, it's revealed
the engine moving onward
quickly it shifts gears
as he said it would be
all the left side fears
revealing deep dark secrets
the hidden accuracies
transparency is key now
and all that I believed
the way that it is handled
somewhat miraculously
it's like he has a playbook
or magic up his sleeve
yes, I can finally see it
the smoke begins to clear
four more years of wisdom
as greatness reappears
shushing foreign powers
from a heart that steers
advancing what he told us
at least for four more years
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Love Haiku
"do you love me much?"
“more than my fly rods” you say
That is quite a lot!!

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“more than my fly rods” you say
That is quite a lot!!
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surrender haiku
surrender your love
surround me with your passion
swathe me in your warmth

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surround me with your passion
swathe me in your warmth
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