Tag Archives: Survival

Upon a Dreamy Snow

Driving home one evening, snow colored pink with dusk, My boy from backseat calls, what’s that dad, a cat! And stopping to the side we spy together that, for Which he wondered, a feline proud, had also stopped for us, … Continue reading

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Calling all cars

  Little puffs of the dandelion riding spring breezes, Maybe miles, maybe more, little spores finding new Pastures. Millenniums. Wars trodding over their minute buds, Fallen sons choking as they grasp bloodied swords, Then the droughts, then the floods, then … Continue reading

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