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Poetry and backstories by A. Christine Myers... mostly to remind us of how beautiful life is, but also the rare fulmination when it isn't...
"Find our way through raindrops and the shadow,
Find our way through noon and on to twilight..."
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Dear friends, I’ve been remiss posting and even writing lately. I’ve had some health issues that are making things difficult with, unfortunately, no end in sight at the moment.
I am still writing betwixt and between it all, and these haiku are what I have to share just now. They are all about the sky, which is so much an overwhelming presence here.
Orion dips down;
far away the ocean waits
his quests, but not mine.
The night is so thick.
I search for the Big Dipper,
see just the handle.
My skyline's simple:
electric poles, cypresses,
and a lone palm tree