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WATERSHED

WATERSHED

What was possible?  Some thought everything. Each of us had our plans. I laugh at my May calendar. We gazed as the maw of “The Possible” broke into a sardonic grin. Cracked wide open – its yawning depths, its dark secrets, all that we’d obscured with...
JUICY BLUE SKIES 2020

JUICY BLUE SKIES 2020

I awaken to no sound.Leave eyes shut.Rustle my sheets and wonder what words can describe that sound I never thought to investigate til now. Nowhere to go just now.Investigate. Eyes shut: there is the darkness like velvet and jelly and dirt all at once.A moving plasma....