This breach –this ever-widening gapfear inducedpits usagainst themas if humanitycan be dividedsalvationa selective process. We need a balmto soothe societalwounds, a tonicto calm the angstuntil clarityquells the uproarand kindnessreplaces this sin. (Poem originally appeared June 2019. Image my own)
Awakened by a crash just past midnight, I quickly realized my husband was not in bed and had fallen again. It’s the second time in two weeks. He couldn’t get back up. Paramedics arrived within minutes. Three strapping men had him on his feet again in no time. He was jostled but okay. I laid […]
I’ve not been anywhere that there are mums. I’m glad you are posting a bunch this year. I might have to dig in my archives. 😀
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Lots of mums here in Ontario.
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They are so beautiful and the words express their beauty so well.
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Nice of you to say so.
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Love the look of flaming orange. Lovely mums, V.J. 🙂
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Thanks Olga.
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