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I am participating in the
Slice of Life.
All participants are writing about one moment, one part of their day,
on Tuesdays.
Thank you, Two Writing Teachers!
Changing seasons,
Slice of Life.
All participants are writing about one moment, one part of their day,
on Tuesdays.
Thank you, Two Writing Teachers!
out of place
on the yellow playscape,
on the yellow playscape,
lingering on the brick wall,
hesitant to leave
for the grass and shrubs,
waiting
with me,
reminding,
listen to my inner voice and trust.
a praying mantis
outside my church,
walking on shoulders,
held in a hand,
reminding,
stillness and patience,
echoing the pastor
listen to the still small voice within.
Changing seasons,
last vestiges of summer,
noticing
insects making final journeys
before the cold,
wondering
what does their sudden appearance
tell me?
tell me?