The bed linens are pegged on the clothesline out in the sunshine and breeze. The breakfast washing up has been done. The recycling has been sorted out in the woodshed. Ra, Nelson and Keith are driving on to other destinations. It is quiet at a bit of earth. I miss them all, fiercely. That's what love does. And still I am willing to pay the price.
Thursday, July 30, 2009
good byes
The bed linens are pegged on the clothesline out in the sunshine and breeze. The breakfast washing up has been done. The recycling has been sorted out in the woodshed. Ra, Nelson and Keith are driving on to other destinations. It is quiet at a bit of earth. I miss them all, fiercely. That's what love does. And still I am willing to pay the price.
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Hope you've found a spot in the garden or with some fabric to help you process your good byes, Karen. It's exceedingly busy with readying for our good byes here next week, but I do miss my morning check ins with your blog. I hope you opt to return to more posts & haven't been seduced into leaving cyber-space by that beautiful "bit of earth"
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