I know what I ought to do. That doesn’t mean I will or that, doing, I’ll succeed. I ought to sign off. I ought to sign out—be done and away with the distractions. The attention isn’t real. It’s just others killing idle time—no different than my own spend of what cannot be […]
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MORNING GREET
She loved his way of morning greet, hold of her body from behind; wrap of his arms and hands over sides and widen-slope of hips from waist’s narrow, sweep of arms, sense and feel and center of her front; the smile on her face he felt but couldn’t see, not then, not yet, but […]
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IN PATIENCE
“…on the good ground, are they who in a good and perfect heart, hearing the word, keep it, and bring forth fruit in patience. Now no man lighting a candle covereth it with a vessel, or putteth it under a bed; but setteth it upon a candlestick, that they who come in may […]
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GIFT TO BE
It was gift and blessing to bear witness—the pleasure-view of her in immersion-interest, her losing of self, absorbed in an else that spoke and touched, resonant, to a something of her. He watched her then, legs and feet folded beneath her body in upright rest, soles of her bare feet upturned and the […]