Quotidian for Dverse

Sure, I’m a patron of the library and used bookstores too.  I even buy extra copies of books I love, and already own,  like Denial of Death; Consilience; Illusions, Who Dies and The Individual and His  Dreams.  But  fate  has to bring us together again via yard sales or  give-aways.  Buying more than one new copy at a time would be tacky. I take so much solace from books that it’s sorta frightening to think of being totally bereft of them.  I never  claimed to be  high-brow but do try not to be tacky.  And though I’m blushing now to admit it, there are no classics at bedtime, but only suspense/mysteries/who dunnits and other escape reading.  What I have to escape from is the theme of another missive.  But I know and do reckon that some of my sleep problems stem from reading through the night, for upon awakening I panic, not knowing if it’s last night or tomorrow morning.

 

Imagination

the oasis wading pool

awaits the diver.

 

 

About Nan Mykel

At 79, I was just about to stop keeping a journal, but that felt like accepting that growth was finished. I don't want to be finished, yet! I'm 80 now, and struggling to communicate with you, if you'll come and set awhile. P.S. My how time flies! I'm 82 now.
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4 Responses to Quotidian for Dverse

  1. thotpurge says:

    not knowing if it is last night or tomorrow morning..!!! Can relate to that..

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  2. Nan, I’ll email you the steps you have to follow to link up to Dverse’s various posts. Love your haiku. It’s been a while since I read through the night. There was a time I loved the uncertainty of which day it is or is it night or the morning after?

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