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My Monster My Monster
I’m feeling particularly sad today
I let my monster out
She screamed and raged and stomped around
Feeling quite justified in her exasperation.
Arc-a-Types Arc-a-Types
I am not Joan of Arc.
Oh I could have been her for a week or two.
I might have heard voices,
I might have worn armour,
But when I got tired or scared
I probably would have gone home.
Rest Rest
'I want to live by the sea' said I. Where the air breathes full. A gentle rebirth every moment. more
My Old Dreams by the Ancient Road
Emergence Emergence
There are forms that reside in granite and in marble Unseen Until the sculptor's tools Reveal the form within Waiting there all along. more
Short Waiter
This was written for Tadin when he was two, about him and his older brother, Tymon.
The little hands separate vanilla wafers from chocolate until the plate holds only vanilla. more
On the sofa on a hot summer day
I sit with my left hand fitting / on top of the well-groomed head of our cat, / My fingers between his perky ears and lean jaw / That lean into the massaging of my hand... more
Silent Saturday
Another Saturday
the sun shining brightly
the radio raucous with song
the house deathly quiet.
My children grew up.
They are not here. more
Indian Neck
On the occasion of our family's departure from Indian Neck, Virginia after five years.
The Sailor
“The Epiphany of Zebediah Clump”
Watch our first film right here.
Feel good about life and feed your soul some vittles...
from the columns and essays of Significato.
Transport your soul...
by curling up with a short story or poem.
Increase your bliss and nourish your soul...
with tidbits on nature, music, books, films, health and writings from bygone days.
Feel good about life...
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