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April 2022

Pondering

shadows of dreams

When you get to 3000 feet, pull! Heart hammering! Eyes like the prairie sky. Go! Arch! I arch. I plummet. I howl with manic delight. It is too big, too much! It cannot be contained. It will not be hemmed in with words. My voice will utter the sounds but Read more…

By vagabondletters_eq6mqq, 1 yearApril 12, 2022 ago
Feisty Old Thing

long enough to learn

Dad, where is the peace? Where is the joy? I’ve been watching you my whole life and I still don’t understand. Alan had watched eight decades come and go, and I only five – a pup next to the old fella. So really, what did I know? But he didn’t Read more…

By vagabondletters_eq6mqq, 1 yearApril 3, 2022 ago
Feisty Old Thing

it was always about the light

In spite of her struggles, and perhaps because of them, Lois grew to be a warrior. She was not a gym rat or a marathon runner. She was not a university graduate or a political powerhouse. She was not a career oriented woman driven to break a glass ceiling. She Read more…

By vagabondletters_eq6mqq, 1 yearApril 1, 2022 ago

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