Saturday, November 10, 2012. Reasons for Staying Up Late. To curl up with the cats. In the bed of stars. That have drifted through the ceiling. To breathe in the intoxicating smell. Of the night blooming jasmine. That calls me to dance. Through the backyard in my nightgown. Carrying a basket of words. That must be used before dawn. And because you are asleep.

Am I the leaf or the breeze? Blink poems and musings about landscape and sound-scapes. Posts are often inspired by a walk, art, cooking or what I learn from my cat, haiku. For a look-see at haiku, please go to June 11, 2013 post. With this, she foregoes the study of sleep. Why am I smiling? October 4, 2014.

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Hi God, It is just me again. You know I have this group of friends. That I need you to take care of and. They are not from my town, and most. Are not even in the same state, in fact. There are some that live in a different. They are scattered all over the. I met them on the Internet. We send emails to each other,. We chat, and some I have even. Spoken to on the phone, but. Most of them, we will never meet. Face to face, however there are a.

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