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*this* John W. Hays' take on things and experiences

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Leaving

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August 17, 2010 at 9:09 am

I Forgot

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August 13, 2010 at 7:00 am

Hurts

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August 9, 2010 at 7:00 am

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August 6, 2010 at 7:00 am

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Lost

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Words on Images

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July 30, 2010 at 7:00 am

Early Morning

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In the early morning hour
when the birds are making song
as daylight’s seeping in
and nothing else is moving
it feels rather sacred
a gift of being alive
a kingdom truly magic
through no doing of our own
which we walk in like we own it
rarely noticing we don’t
and we fill our world with noise
that reflects our many works
while birds just keep on singing
they watch us do our worst

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July 17, 2010 at 7:36 am

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A Rich Life

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what did I do
on my day off
that started this holiday
weekend early
other than waking up
at the crack of dawn
to drive to the lake
with a stop at the bakery
arriving in time
to catch the second half
of a World Cup win
that shook things up
when a favorite fell
then head into town
to find out who owns
all those acres of woods
north of our place
where I love to roam
and have for years
but that now are posted
with “No Trespassing” signs
and while in town
stopping for a pizza
at the best place around
returning in time
imagine this
to see more World Cup
while playing guitar
and a game-ending drama
too wild to believe
so we took all that energy
down to the lodge
for games of our own
of classic ping-pong
then we fiddled about
nieces and nephews around
bringing full belly laughs
while the summer wind blew
floating sounds of the loon
such evocative tunes
and the table was set
as the grill charcoal primed
then a dinner feast next
more divine every time
it’s hard to conceive
how the same food again
tastes more fine every time
but that’s indeed how it goes
every day at the lake
where paradise glows
and divine defines life
yes that’s how it goes
richness of life
blessedly flows

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July 3, 2010 at 8:01 am

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Human

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Words on Images

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June 4, 2010 at 7:00 am

A Moment

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May 28, 2010 at 7:00 am

Simple Acceptance

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the simplest of simple things
sometimes slip
they sometimes slip right by
unnoticed
until later
why is it always later?
after the time is right
flowing under the bridge
a hope can fade from view
but simple things remain
flashing such brilliance
with understated flair
the downbeat of life’s song
a smile of genuine vision
an authentic happy thought
luminous radiance
accepted
some simple things
just deserve to be
simply accepted

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May 24, 2010 at 7:00 am

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