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dawn hidden by clouds
songbirds boldly chattering
gentle summer’s breeze
A morning after a restless night. Coffee far too late, perhaps. My ears attuned to the night, hearing so very much, sleep came with difficulty to late to be useful. Once I woke, the morning calmness and quietude spoke to me.
in this night’s darkness
within the sacred silence
seek peace together
sunlight’s downward path
as I wander past the fears
ah, cherry blossoms!
more sunlight each day
and the grace of warmer days
cherry blossoms bloom
the daffodils’ gaze
dancing on the near-spring breeze
while the jays chatter
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Met a really cool guy today. A former Navy nuclear power program sailor, just like me. Though he is quite a bit younger.
Swapped stories of our respective experiences, which I enjoyed. Yet I often worry in those moments that I’ll become like the subject of Bruce Springsteen’s “Glory Days”, a relic, trapped in the past. Grave fate, for me, at least.
out into the night
a beacon on my sidewalk
crisp air reminders
star filled night
reaching heavenwards
caressing God’s face
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