A Stone: One Daily Observation + one
Taos Mountain
Edge of Taos Desert
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Sunday Scribblings: prompt #285 easy
Easy
The frog used to say
It ain’t easy to be green
I say
It ain’t easy to be seen
It ain’t easy when it don’t fit
It ain’t easy when everything is new
What’s easy
Is an old shoe
That fits comfortably
Thoes dang new ones
Always bite my toes
But in order
To get a different view
You sometimes have to agree
To be uncomfortable
And it ain’t easy
Sunday Whirl: Wordle
The Trials Begin
In dream
My muse
Walked the corridor
Thrusting the end
Of the red thread
Into my hand
An omen
All was reflected
In the mirror
Through opalescent veil
The image was strengthen
With blind finger tips
I read the message
With verve she spoke
Of what is raw
Unresolved
The yearning
I unfolded
The tiny square of paper
A sheep was standing
Waiting for a shepherd
And his dog
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