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The Light

 I am the peace you feel in your soft bed in the evening and the warmth of the room that loftily surrounds you.   I am the food you eat when you feel yourself rumble and the bulbs that come on when you turn on the tube.   I am the blinds that keep youContinue reading “The Light”

The Small Things

Remember a time when you had a nice drink, some cocoa that warmed you in bed. Did you savor the moment and stop all the rest? Or did other stuff come up instead?   When you see the same things thousands of times they begin losing their weight. What you smell, what you touch, whatContinue reading “The Small Things”

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