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The hidden secret word
I like you more than you like me unless… you are once again – so perfectly – correcting me.
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No to the child…yes to the adult
It was 1994. April had passed and May was ending. And I couldn’t get a job in Brisbane. Later I found out why. But surprisingly that was not the worst that had happened that year.
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her daughter’s twilight
My daughter’s fear is – that my nights are lengthening – And mine for her is – that her twilight is approaching – And – as is her wont – she is again postponing – The autumn inevitable – until new winter’s beginning –
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My father’s hands
Though evaporated now, I will always see, His fingers, his hands, my father ever searching for me.
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Strength from your arm
Tiptoeing at first, dancing freely heart touched along the path to set myself free.
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Next Valentine’s Day
It’s been weeks now – glimmers of hope surround me, padding slowly, silently around him – starting to erase the usual doubts, choosing tones dulcet around him -leading up to Valentine’s Day.Meantime each day closer now -the air presses upon me -humidity enveloping around me -softer my voice slower now – sifted words more gently…
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