Author Archives: randomyriad

Nature Does Not Keep Business Hours

Last night my sleep was torn apart by a bright light that came through my closed eyelids and a cracking rumble that finished the demolition of my slumbers. But, that was it, just the one burst and the hissing rattle … Continue reading →

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Dream Owls at Dawn

The gentle hoo-hoo of owls echoes through my dream forest growing closer and closer then passing I wake to hear them moving off fading into the edges of dawn on silent wings.

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The Effect of Light in Amsterdam on My Childhood

I was thinking about a time long ago when I was remembering my childhood in California. I was thinking about it in a way that changed the color of my memories. The sun was whitish-yellow in a different way. I … Continue reading →

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Pieces of the Mirror

Things come up. Things drift away. I pick up pieces and examine them to gain some understanding of the world through the tiny bits I can lay my hands on. I try to piece them together into a picture that … Continue reading →

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A Tongue Twister Moment

I broke a blue bottle on the front porch, and as I cleaned it up a few tiny pieces fell on the bright lawn. “Blue glass in the green grass: Blue grass in the green glass,” I chanted on my … Continue reading →

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