Socra Mama

Sunday, August 29, 2021

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  I’m sending hugs From the Sunshine of My Love My ten minutes is almost up But come and sit tomorrow with me Feel the breeze that blows bet...

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  “What are you doing?” his mother asked. “I’m sitting here watching this tree,” the boy answered. “Well, we don’t have time to watch this t...
Sunday, August 22, 2021

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  Some people like to drive their motorcycles up Chummundi Hill. I just like to ride, behind someone, With my arms tight around their waist,...
Saturday, August 21, 2021

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He makes art while the birds chirp, The longing coos, the wistful cries, The whistling peaceful je ne sais quoi That comes from the hearts o...
Thursday, August 19, 2021

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  I saw a miracle once. A mare gave birth to a baby horse. A colt, came out of her, From seemingly Nowhere. The mother ate grass And created...

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  Belief “You miss out on a lot of things,” he said to me, “Listening to what others say, Instead of experiencing me, for yourself.” I had h...

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 Shape-shifter I wake tangled in my own silk sheets And slowly pull my legs from the covers. I stretch and see the sun is rising  Pink in th...
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