Category Archives: Poetry

Advice

Unsolicitedadvice (if sound) never failsto fall on deaf ears.

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Wellness Alone

As long as I recall, I’ve looked aroundat others and assessed their self-content.So part-way through my youth, I thought I founda path to understanding what life meant.Developing ideas with the intentof being happy, soon I tried to tellthe recipe. I … Continue reading

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Initially

A set of Sunday puzzles can’t revealan aptitude improved, a clearer mind.And better stamina may not be real,but normal variance. I’m not inclinedto a conclusion, but I can’t concealfrom me or this the benefits I findthis week, from breathing slow … Continue reading

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Well, Shut My Mouth

I heard about the book six months ago.I wasn’t ready then to buy and read.It’s not that I had knowledge – I don’t knowenough about the subject to succeedat rehabilitating injured lungs,reducing hypertension, getting sleep.I didn’t guess at mouths too … Continue reading

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It’s Hard to Believe

It’s hard to believe,but the over-achieverknows nothingthat hasto be done.

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Service Usurpers

They planned to take a road trip to the coast.Pandemic urged them turn away from flightsand places crowds buy tickets for, and mostamusements that had long-bestowed delights.But then the chance of accident made toastof their intentions. Folks who harbored frightsof … Continue reading

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Breathing

I’m generally prudent and well-planned,but I was sometimes foolish in the past.And though I aged and came to understandmyself enough to mend – one vice did lasttoo long by any measure I have used.I smoked, although I knew it would … Continue reading

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Little Boons

The top of our recycle bin was bent.I thought we’d need replacement, and I’d call,but then somebody fixed it – someone meanta spot of sense and kindness after all.And then I left a purchase at the store –a perfect avocado … Continue reading

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Tired

I rose today with nothing on my list.There was no ask or task I had to meet.I forced myself to move, but vigor missedthe mark – my energy was in retreat.I’ll see a friend this afternoon – my feetmay take … Continue reading

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Gearful

It happens every time, but I’m surprisedthat I can wake unmotivated, sore,until my body has been exercised,on stationary bike seat or the floor.It’s how I get attention organized,and organs worked with skeleton for sure.I start each day in neutral atmosphere,until … Continue reading

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