in the woods across the creek........................No evidence of recent smiles
soft fur...........................could be read in the incipient lines
warm milk...................... around those prominent browngold eyes
the sound of water......... The mirror was a gold framed treasure..........I stared back --
cold water......................observing that the eyes that returned my gaze
blood stains....................were a shade lighter than the straight brown hair that hung limply brown grass on the hills...around a small uneasy face. flowered dress.............. peach colored sink................. sleep ............................... background noise............ low flying planes............. intermittent pain............... the smell of green grass.... warm sun......................... a red front door................ cold cereal........................ hidden by the yellow roses........... making things.................... a white shirt....................... making love...................... the children laughing.......... blue jeans......................... potato soup...................... never know why............... nausea.............................. footprints.......................... unwashed windows........... a dark corner.................... the pine trees overhead...... walking............................. riding................................ the horizon........................

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