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‘Nother Re-post

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Revisiting the very first ‘Words on Images’ that I posted on Relative Something a few years ago…

 

 

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July 18, 2012 at 7:00 am

Haggard

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July 16, 2012 at 7:00 am

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Negotiations

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July 11, 2012 at 7:00 am

Authenticate

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July 4, 2012 at 7:00 am

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Today

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Cyndie
home
day
off
lake
trip
weekend
friends
work
behind
life
stress
good
bad
measured
reference
soccer
lost
companions
missed
yard
neglected
weeds
rampant
reflecting
drama
playing
headlong
change
coming
smiling
anyway
today

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June 29, 2012 at 7:00 am

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Before

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Words on Images

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June 28, 2012 at 7:00 am

Eventually

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Words on Images

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June 21, 2012 at 7:00 am

Time

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the time is long past
those were the days
and what a time it was
no less these days
time marches on
running in place
in circles
insanity
dancing enchanted
underneath the same moon
fast
in a breeze
released long ago
balanced in history
between then
and now
a difference transparent
translucent
inspired
destined to be
each present moment
subtly masked
as all of the time

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May 30, 2012 at 7:00 am

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Storming

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Words on Images

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May 24, 2012 at 7:00 am

Thrills

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there’s pressure
..sure
mostly self-imposed
but that doesn’t mean
undeserved at the time
it fuels a drive
to get results
make something happen
arise to occasions
that call for the goods
to earn that pat
on the top of the head
acknowledging one thing
above all the rest
it’s not just to whom
this effort most matters
that fevers the pitch
a multitude of like-minded
innocent others
gliding along on the rambunctious ride
hang ever so innocuously
on each dazzling stride
asking for nothing
except all they can
wishing that wishes
on top of pure will
will reap reams of real reasons
to seek such shrill thrills

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May 15, 2012 at 7:00 am

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