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    The Expedition

    From a far off galaxy, the flying saucer burned through earth's atmosphere and spiraled down through clouds and blue sky until it glanced off Oakville's water tower. Careening wildly, it skidded across highway forty-five and rolled into the ditch like...

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    The words

    sometimes the words come to you and although you do not know them they ask to be written and there they are as if they were always there living inside of you the expression of things you did not know had names  

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    • Yes, they do, and it’s a marvelous thing when it happens. For me, “forced writing” usually fails, so I really love it words which seem to have lived inside come flowing out. You describe the experience well.

    • That is so true. You summed up my thoughts on how things just come out of nowhere,

    • Right now, the words are not coming for me, but I will read and comment till they come back. I like this

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    Buh Dum Dum

    you are the song I used to listen to that went dah dum  buh dum  dum I will carry it with me slowly forgetting it some small part of my brain remembering the lyrics until I stumble  again upon it with my music on shuffle and hear the chorus that once I  loved

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    Still

    I still think about you I know I don’t have the right But I said I cared and whether you realize it  or not I consider that a promise

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    • Hi again, Lady Green 🌺

      One most important aspect of relationships, I’ve learned, is: whether it’s a wedded, loving, caring, and/or friendship that’s merely casual, etc; is that they come with no guarantee, whatsoever.
      I’ve always subscribed to the notion that the more one puts into anything, the greater chance of succeeding.
      But, and this is a big “BUT” … after stubbing enough toes, weathering too many heartaches, etc; it all too often becomes more and more arduous to offer all of one’s self so freely and hopefully. We tend to become a bit discouraged, reluctant, and weary of who, why, and when we do.

      “Still,” our need to care, love, and give, to be cared for, to be loved, and given to keep us continually revived, and we persevere … albeit, a bit wiser from each “promised” broken vow.

      Yes, I, too, believe when you say, “I care,” it’s a promise, and a promise is a promise, after all, until you wear out don’t anymore.
      Beautiful Free Versing, Green … got me t’thinkin’, and love it! ⁓ Rascal🖌

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    Sometimes, Too Much

    There is a beauty thatcomes from walking aclover laden field, or apath in the woods and feelingthe autumn breeze andsmelling the wildflowers.You are so alive.There is an aching painas sharp and vivid as thebeauty, some knowledge in thefiber of...

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