“Meeting”
Opportunity,
face-to-face conversations
like Teams with handshakes.
Steve D
Opportunity,
face-to-face conversations
like Teams with handshakes.
Steve D
Rusted ruddy shell,
nearly lost in an old shed,
yet the motor roars.
Steve D
Little lives criss-crossed,
sharing histories unknown,
legacy friendships.
Steve D
Peruse neighborhoods,
each home a potential life,
a forever place.
Steve D
Interstitial arcs,
cross-weaving character threads,
patterns emerge.
Steve D
Balanced green stalk to
dry and harden to kindling
or turn to soil.
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Cool relief washes,
chest rises, falls like the tide.
Ocean in your lungs.
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Specks of debris turn,
tossed in the swirling current
until they are lost.
Steve D
A trike and a ball.
Cement floors to roam, unchecked.
Safe zone for wild boys.
Steve D