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Conversations

The goose sat on the grass While another stood beside Her. Honk. HONK. . We never really know if we being heard Unless we are in a dialogue You honk and me, I honk back… And soon we can fly … Continue reading

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Distractions

How can anyone pay attention to anything but You When the wings of angels beat over my head?

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Gasping

My heart skipped a beat I saw the red Only red And the goose Just standing beside the road… Gasp Tears well up… . Oh wait…. It’s a sweatshirt in the dirt! . But that’s ok, Just like we see … Continue reading

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Run!

Duck. Duck. Goose … Run! Oh, you read from left to right… . How you expect and experience life may not be in the same order as others expect Or experience . Slow down, be patient, Sit down.

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Goose

The Christmas goose has arrived On the lawn From Canada And She shall not be cooked.

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Flight patterns

Early this morning I see a small white dog rolling on her back in the yard. Joyously! Moments later I was washing goose poop off her. Vigorously. And as evening fell, flying less than an arm’s length from my heart, … Continue reading

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Wisdom 

On a scrap of hand made paper, Embossed with a remnant of a hand made doily, I record the feathers of the day: A goose quite loud, and very proud…strutted around for all to see, While from the woods, shielded … Continue reading

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