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Molly Cotton
Seeking to serve up tasty, hearty stories.
Seeking to serve up tasty, hearty stories.
Seeking to serve up tasty, hearty stories.
Stop looking and living
For the “Big Things.”
The vacations, the weddings,
The holidays, the new babies
Are good and lovely,
No denying!
Exciting
And fleeting.
Stop pining, start thinking!
What are you missing?
The moments are ticking
Away while you’re dreaming
About those “Big Things”
That leave you still wishing.
Quick beauty
Of high degree.
Start thinking and using
The seconds you’re losin...
Days, weeks, months on this road
Riddled with stones, dust, and holes,
I sometimes doubt this loss of control
Over the surroundings I behold
Was worthy price for the loss of my load.
What ill might this wasteland bode?
“Remember in the olden days
When hour by hour we could gaze
On wild flowers all ablaze
With beauty gathered from star-rays?
But now we stumble hot and dazed
Where beauty long ago...
Brian moans and slaps at his smart phone, squeezing the button that mutes his alarm. He’d had a restless night punctuated by dreams he can’t remember. “Still three more days till the weekend,” he groans to himself as he pulls on his jeans and shuffles sullenly to the bathroom.
Robbie silences his alarm and gazes blearily at the screen of his smart phone. Last night’s thunderstorm had woken him se...