It’s Monday again –days passing throughmy hands like sand,no receptacle in whichto catch the granules –why this sense of urgency? In high school, I played hookywiped away the hours in emptyplaces, sought answers forquestions I could not articulate,chased dust while other formulateddreams – how is this any different? Am I not just recreating the pattern,painting […]
Full moon vibesstir the mood Dogs restlesssleep evasive Dangerous inklingsplague the mind Evil dons the faceof sympathy Opaque beneathdespair’s howling. (A dark poem from Twitter Tuesdays @Vjknutson. Image my own.)
Who instigated the abandonment?It’s an ugly questionmanifests pretensionsboth sides righteous…blinded When the rage subsidesfaith will interveneand acceptance –a milestonewill springboard recover, victims’voices gaining clarityintent amendedlaunching into loveonce again. (Love Cycles first appeared here May, 2018. Resubmitting it for Reena’s Xploration Challenge: milestones. Image my own.)
Yes, a beauty of it’s own, seems quite big.
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It is! Happy to stumble upon it empty, lol.
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For sure, I’ve experienced wasp stings – very painful
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They grew one right outside of my attic window once. It seemed it took no time at all to build. I had to wait them out. Winter came and they were no more, then I removed it. Too close for comfort😊😊. A nice shot!
Pat
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Yes, we had one on the back of our motor home – way too close. Interesting, though.
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That’s so awesome. To think many little buggers built that. Here, they like our gutters.
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They like nooks and crannies for sure
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They can stay out of my nooks and crannies LOL
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Hahaha
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Beautiful photo. 😀
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Thanks
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