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CHANGE It’s bright orange Out of place Needs to be scratched, And popped. Unease, unsure Don’t like it, Kinda frightening, Palpitations, Grumpy, crawling Foreboding…     Nan

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Re-do of the Red Wheelbarrow: The Black Chalk Board so much depends upon a black chalk board covered with equations beside the gray waste basket. METAPHOR I know, I know, metaphors rule but their birth is often Caesarian. Is your … Continue reading

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Into the Pink -re-blog

Originally posted on Art by Rob Goldstein:
A human being is a part of a whole, called by us ‘universe’, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feelings as something separated from the rest……

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WHATSWRONGWITHMOM  -partial re-blog  MY HUSBAND GOT SICK AND I CANNOT FEEL ANYTHING (PART 1) April 27, 2017whatswrongwithmomAnxiety, Depression, Loneliness, marriage, Parenting, PTSD I think it will require a few postings to empty myself of all this sadness.  So in my fuzzy-brained state, I am trying to measure … Continue reading

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On the Road – A Poem

Sounds carry. Tucked asleep into my first berth, I have no ticket to ride, no known destination. Black-capped conductors, uniformed and faceless, pass silently all night down darkened aisles. The gentle jostling of the carrier and its faraway howling are … Continue reading

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