Daily Archives: October 6, 2007

Pieces of September

Today I am gathering up pieces of September I am discovering how I moved through the boxes from Summer to Autumn falling down the lines into a dark morning with bright leaves.

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It Is Always Darkest . . .

It is now official. Darkness is creeping in and surrounding my days. This is no metaphor. I rise before the crack of dawn. I actually witness the crack of dawn. There are people who worship at dawn. I would rather … Continue reading

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