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vjknutson.org
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| | | | | I would stand on my head, call in the big leagues, imagine fun, opportunity, but constantly meet with the wall of your limitations. My desire is innocent - impish maybe - dependable; hope to create memorable moments, but boredom is oppressive, and you are shutting me out. I am alone here, hoop jumping, giving of... | |
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| | | | | I've lived the fog of distance -life's highway a series of dips,destination without promise Learned that acceptance gains perspectivethat climates change, and hope sustains,and that in the stillness dreams renew. I travel quieter paths now; appreciatespace - have surrendered to present distance,certain that this too will change. (Borrowed from One Woman's Quest II, April, 2020.... | |
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vjknutson.org
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| | | | | Find me in the audience, three rows back, amidst enthusiasts, humbled by your expertise, perched, questions burning tongue, too reticent to find a voice, afraid of being discovered, ridiculed, or misconstrued, as if you found my poetry, see only the images formed there, miss the raw emotion. I'd want to scream "Stop!" Too many polished... | |
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margaret21.com
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| | | Every month, over at Fake Flamenco, Rebecca sets a poetry challenge, and invites her readers to submit a verse on a chosen theme, in a selected poetic form. This month, she's played into the hands of Becky's Squares challenge. She's shared an image of another blogger whom I follow, Britta. It's the one shown in... | ||
