Tag: Lexington
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Linda Angelo
To Lose Yourself first you must retirefrom the checking of calendars,dates and weather stop fretting overscatterings of sticky notesmeant to keep you in order you may find yourself wandering back roads, feelingthe breeze, watching for cows lurking in deep oceanswimming slow circles with sea turtles lost in holy hoursholding the hand of your dying friend…
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Chelsie Kreitzman – “Morning After the Ice Storm”
Every bough is full of glittering diamonds begging to be plucked, gathered in a basket like summer berries so ripe and round. But the sun is rising. By afternoon, fat, dazzling droplets dissolve, drip down branches, muddy barren earth, leave only the black bones of naked winter on the trees’ fingers. This is the way…
