Tag Archives: Love

Six

Angel puppy, it’s been six years now, since we parted. Or perhaps I should say since we parted realms. At the first, it felt like true parting. Something lost and gone forever. The Cosmos has allowed me the time to … Continue reading

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Underrated

I’ll let you in on a little secret. Being dead is underrated. Now don’t get me wrong. I’m not suggesting you hasten to it. No, no! Every day in the beautiful world is precious, pregnant with promise and a feast … Continue reading

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Do This For Me

So, when you’re done with all your regrets about what you could have done, “what could have been”. When you’re done lamenting the loss of all that has come before. When you’re done with your survivor’s guilt about still being … Continue reading

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Wish

  That I might rise before the sun, Before the waking world’s begun To sing aloud of another day. Reticence is my way.     That I might see the greening grass, Or sparkling snow, and clouds that pass And … Continue reading

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Mystery

  Know why we love each other so much? Neither do I. Let’s walk.   -Chuy

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Improvement

      It’s like Jack Nicholson said to Helen Hunt inĀ As Good As It Gets. “You make me want to be a better person.” I can never thank you enough, dear friend.     Paz

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The Lost Time

  It makes me want to cry, thinking of her, all those years, born and growing in the wrong place. How could we have known? As we walked our trails in sun and wind, rain and snow, light and dark. … Continue reading

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Our Time

  You wrack your brain seeking words To describe a life spent without them. To hold up, canonize, memorialize, Constructed poems and homespun gems. You try so hard to commit to memory All those days of you and me. Halcyon … Continue reading

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Playtime

We should all have a Chuy. There are always plenty of chores to do around the ranch. He would look me up after I’d worked long enough. “Enough mowing.” he’d say, “Come on. Let’s play ball.”   “All work and … Continue reading

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Kisses

  If you were here I would kiss your face. Where am I to send these kisses Without you? I kiss our kindredĀ  Mother Earth.   Missing you,   Paz

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