This Moment

A pileated woodpecker makes his presence known, chortling over the carriage house. Like a cat, I follow the languorous patch of sunlight. This is the moment I’m living. Are you living your moment?

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In the Middle, Words and Life

My words, like my life, are somewhere in a vast middle. Where do I go from here?

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