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Some friends are given To make us think To challenge and chide Ones we wouldn’t choose God given, because he sees We need them. Coming together when the Home…
The sum of all That’s gone before With hopes ideas And dreams Of what might be Could be Is infinite Kaleidoscopic Variation So the future impacts On the…
The ticking pools the quietness Of gathering skeins of time And keeping quietly clicking Knits peaceful solitude and warmth Green and orange Flashes of brown Whirl No murmeration…
On being a foster friend It has taken many years To work this out Much love has been given Much love has been held Much love has been expected To…
My To Do List Some things remain and Even when done Will claim me Again And constantly Changing But ever presently The same The routine That grounds me Causes complaint…
Let us rejoice and be glad in it It’s cold It’s raining I’m bored I’m getting over a cold I have a job Full of difficulties, maybe opportunities And sort…
…whatever happens… …a door will open…
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