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Mother Earth at nightfall
puts away her blue, and tries on
her diamond #jewelry
07.03.2026 10:10
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Mother Earth at nightfall
puts away her blue, and tries on
her diamond #jewelry
Yes ma'am!
my offense pales in comparison when you consider that people command God to Bless sneezers
I’m hoping for you. Get better.
He removed the pencil tucked over his right ear, started writing and said, “Lady, that’s gonna take a lot of paint.”
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#magnanimous, she
stepped into my doubt
and lit a small lantern
the flame flickered,
then flared
I followed it out of myself,
to her
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she was #magnanimous enough to unzip that gray afternoon and let her hidden colors spill out
#vss365 #Moments #Perception
Sometimes, as late afternoon light
shifts across the room, it feels as
though something in me shifts with it.
Such moments feel #bountiful -
bountiful in the sense that they feel
like gifts.
[CLEVER REPLY]
a pleasure, I'm sure
(probably)
giggles and random silliness are good for the soul
before haircut ?:-)
after haircut :-)
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Life is #bountiful. It is a cornucopia of moments - moments of joy, moments of wonder, of horror, of love, of despair, recovery, kindness, hope, understanding - all of these continually surprising, widening and deepening us, even when we think we’ve reached our limits.
The painting and the poem sing in harmony.
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The afternoon feels lightly carbonated, fizzing at the edges,
and its #bountiful bubbles are tiny invitations to misbehave.
And I believe I shall!
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A woman wearing a stylish seashell
hat shouted down into a canyon.
She said, “Memory is #bountiful -
it comes back as echoes even when
you wish it wouldn’t.”
Hearing this, a hiker down below
melodiously yodeled her consolation and agreement.
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the mind slips sideways,
dissolving into half‑sentences,
almost‑images
the body sags, labors; the will
falters - I feel myself collapsing
into #lethargy
That word, “imma” jumps out of that sentence. I like.
It’s word-magic.
You are mysterious.
#vss365 #haiku
#lethargy presses
its knee against my neck, but
not hard enough to kill
I shall.
#Photography #boobage
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tasteful, frontal side-boob
my lethargy had abated
You know what’s weird? Writing about lethargy actually makes me lethargic.
Thank you, Rachel. That one took every bit of strength I had to offer. I need to take a rest now.
Maybe later I’ll have a little more energy. Yeah, I’ll be lethargenic then, probably :-/
?:-)
It almost always does.
When I can’t yet reach that “outside there,” I find peace, strength, motivation, or whatever in an “inside here.” (or at least I tried to)
(a little 4:39 AM philosophy that may will sound foolish by 8 AM)
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#lethargy plopped beside me,
fat and full of yesterday
we just sat, stared straight ahead
and sighed :-/