Monday, January 29, 2024

Winter negotiates with Spring

and in good time, purple wildflowers appear.  Won't be long; the wheel is turning.  Each morning, a petite turning.

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  1. Susan E. GangelMarch 3, 2024 at 11:17 AM

    (I was) wriggling around under a bush while waiting for a bus, some seesaw of gumption in the field. Formulaic enterprises ask for change and tokensas nothing equals itself again. Nowhere to go but back inside.

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