Today I Will Anchor Myself To an Approach Of Stupendous Satisfaction

My Dear Aunt will be 100 soon. I have chosen to remain home here to tend to a few things. How deep is the freeze line? Mother asked if I had planned to merely saw that corner post twice, while taking a good 3 or 4 inches from that pushed-up 4 X4, from the easy middle. If I will need to dig down an additional 8 inches or more, I may begin to tire!

From The Book; It’s flagpole’s journey, and up I arise for 12 short hours I’m up in the skies, an everlasting beauty, or merely ancient coal, I kiss those skies in a sweet lover’s parade, never chancing mercy, as time will take it’s toll, diamonds purely made, or elements of old, the staggering faults of stags and rams so bold, they no longer climb the hills, or chase old sunsets made of gold.

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