Tag Archives: Time

Terrestrial

    Some people had this thing they called “Earth” day, and I wondered where they lived the other 364.25 days of the year. Chuy    

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Somedays

  So, there you have it. There are no more “somedays” for us. Mind this lesson.   Chuy

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Precious

  Thoughts and words come easily now. Things we did not want to think, nor me to say. It is this most gracious and wonderous gift you have bestowed upon me: To have valued our time as precious.   Love … Continue reading

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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 kindred  Mother Earth.   Missing you,   Paz

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