Monday, September 29, 2008



fully stocked pantry
is loaded with provisions--
don't want to run out

But we're all are starving for something, aren't we?
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Wednesday, September 24, 2008



an ocean apart, not in body, yet
but how can I reach across and
save her
with just my mortal hand?

my friend is drowning
and I gasp for air.
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Monday, September 22, 2008


what is it about
a camera that makes us
run and hide or not?
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Sunday, September 21, 2008



We walk in baby
steps, one foot at a time, the
color wheels turning
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Wednesday, September 17, 2008


Lady in blue
sitting in a pew
praying, baring
staying and sharing.
Steadfast trust
will get her through.
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Sunday, September 14, 2008



the best part of faith
is the perfect way it fits
snug, in my pocket
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Saturday, September 13, 2008


Tubas in motion!
Energy explodes, football
implodes; we don't care!
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Friday, September 12, 2008



How wonderful if
just the click of a button
provided safe mode
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Thursday, September 11, 2008



Don't be navy
when I'm blue

Wednesday, September 10, 2008


insignificant?
hardly. exquisite? indeed.
miracles abound.
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Tuesday, September 09, 2008



periwinkle morn-
ing glories unfolding fresh
at seven a.m.
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Monday, September 08, 2008



every smile dispels
the darkness and each kind word
warms like an embrace
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Sunday, September 07, 2008



To listen and hear
His voice reminds me I'm not
insignificant
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Saturday, September 06, 2008


rosary in hand,

the candles illuminate

and reflect my soul

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Friday, September 05, 2008



I'm not so good at
transitions; back on the shelf
I sit, holding on
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Wednesday, September 03, 2008



The priest said to think
of suffering as a way
to new life. I'll try.
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Tuesday, September 02, 2008



summer over? No!
we never even made it
to see the ocean!
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silent, still, the worst
part of September is the
hushed piano
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