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the plant reaches toward the light
marigold meant for marriage by the front door — for luck – grows leggy and strange in its pursuit of the light that falls just short of the door it blooms barely marigold but still blooms tiny yellow hearts at … Continue reading
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Tagged aloe plant, army guy, bisexuality, blooms, boston, domestic partnership, doom, earth-based spirituality, gardening, high summer, lesbian marriage, love, marigolds, marriage, men, nature, plants, poetry, poetry - mine, religion, shacking up, shade gardening, spirit, spiritual practice, summer, summertime in boston, sunlight, sunlight of the spirit
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Blank Verse over the Dark River
Blank Verse over the Dark River Lines composed on the BU Bridge in late summer The city rises above the river, glittering jewels in the sky, raised by hands dirtied and worn, rounded and warm, all part of a living … Continue reading
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Ten to Six, May ’06
Ten to Six, May ‘06 Walking home, halfway down Beacon Street in the crepuscular light, something about that light on the tops of buildings makes me want to stop and tell a story. Difficult to say where the story leads, … Continue reading
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In the Morning (October)
In the Morning (October) You don’t know if these are tears of joy or fear hovering at the back of your eyes; here in the early morning twilight they could be either. You hear the honks of Canada geese above … Continue reading
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