Tag Archives: time

morning poem, september 9, 2015

Posted on September 9, 2015 by labeak52

. At dawn I walk onto the cool deck and look out over the hillside The new-mown hay lays in long rows, darker against the green stubble now. I wait to catch some hint of yesterday’s delicious aroma from the … Continue reading →

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morning poem, July 25, 2015

Posted on July 25, 2015 by labeak52

. Time taps on my forehead Just above my brow It mumbles about sales And necessary maintenance And roads lost if not taken. . I give up I have not time For all of time’s demands I rest in the … Continue reading →

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Morning Post, February 18, 2015

Posted on February 18, 2015 by labeak52

It hasn’t been this cold here for a long time.  Single digits, and I can’t find my hat.  It’s time to leave for work.   I open the closet and search frantically in the years of sediment of wool and cotton on … Continue reading →

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Morning Poem, February 13, 2015

Posted on February 13, 2015 by labeak52

Cold morning. Sunlight angling low across the thin snow now hard frozen that dapples the back field. , For one astral moment one breath of the day it is a scene from another world impossibly bright magically luminous then gone. … Continue reading →

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Noonday Poem, February 12, 2015

Posted on February 12, 2015 by labeak52

Do you mark the time? Or is that very question a joke to you: an affront, an impossibility, an unthinkable thing? Has time overwhelmed you? Constantly rushing on accelerating opening every closed door invading every private space every moment of … Continue reading →

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Fall Back

Posted on November 2, 2014 by labeak52

Is there any way we could work this so we’d get an extra hour of sleep every night?

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End of The Day

Posted on October 20, 2014 by labeak52

Where does the day go? I started with such plans such resolution and, yes, even the dreaded cliche: “goals.” But what happens? As Summer Finn so aptly put it: “life.” What if someday I’ll see it all in reverse: “Here … Continue reading →

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Twenty Minutes

Posted on October 10, 2014 by labeak52

Only twenty minutes Till the ride comes and the day starts and I am immersed in the flow of a thousand things one of which might really matter. . Twenty minutes to be alone and to think about what does … Continue reading →

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Seven A. M.

Posted on September 23, 2014 by labeak52

When the last breath of fog lingers still in the air and the sun starts to brighten the land everywhere I want the clock to be stopped and the mountains to stare.     copyright 2014

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Afternoon Poem, September 22, 2014

Posted on September 22, 2014 by labeak52

    Out My Window   The early evening sunlight on this early autumn day Paints the green leaves golden and holds the night at bay.   The green leaves cling to branches as if their arms were strong and dance in … Continue reading →

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