Poetry and Thoughts from a Creative Mum, all scheduled around my Real Life.
Poem: Use Your Eyes
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aperture where light comes in and translates a vision into reality a world opens up and mind experiences a different view but each encounter is a wholly unique way to see life enfold.
That sinking realization when you understand that they don't need you anymore They're outgrown you they can survive without you When it is so gradual that it sneaks up on you but the inevitable gut punch is that while you become aware they still act the same but their actions confirm it every hour or every day.
He wore a nice shirt and tie dark slacks neatly hemmed and black leather shoes. Unusual for ninety seven degrees. His black Cadillac not shiny and new a little beat up looking The trunk was open with a small scatter of gardening tools and a coil of rope neatly tucked away out of view. What was this man doing in the parking lot of a Waffle House at 2 in the afternoon with these in the back of his car?
In the middle of a rainstorm the earth trembles as the thunder crashes in the heavens and the rain rattles the leaves of the forest canopy from the cowering birds to the shivering tulips they all wait for the storm to pass.
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