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Scheduling dilemmas

overwhelm those who cannot see joy.

Obligation strikes fear

into what should be a happy occasion.

Comfort and peace

come at a price.

If blood is thicker than water

maybe we should stop spilling it.

You say without the core

the fringes would not survive.

Perhaps you misunderstand,

the fringe does not want to be the core,

they merely want to be treated with respect,

Courteousness and kindness.

All things the core takes for granted.

Mainly because they have the fringe to scapegoat.

No one wants to be the scapegoat

and doing something to change it

is what the core is really afraid of.

They don’t want to give up their comfort zone

and so try to push the fringes away – again.

Pain broken voice.

Tears finally allowed to release.

Heart hurting because of truth.

Doubt, guilt and uncertainty

still trying to keep their footholds.

Seeing them

and realizing

you are still that kid

who just wanted to know

they were loved.

That they were seen.

Trying to find new ways

of accepting what is past is gone.

Someday, someday it will come.

Learning never stops.

Watching others

gives you new ideas

to try and practice.

Classes can be enjoyable

and I want to be a better artist.

All the excess non-comfortable clothing.

A piece of art I made back in junior high.

Many, many books.

Including the first one in a favorite series.

All? of my lip balms?

Now that the dry weather of winter is coming

(and I am sniffily sick) I want my lip balms!

Sigh, I guess I’ll just have to get more!

With the understanding, once I do, I’ll find the rest of them.

I wake in a fuzzy haze.

My cat’s weight weighs me down.

I don’t want to get up.

Sleep seems way to good to lose right now.

The cold chill air furthers my desire to remain under covers.

My dream slips away and the day rudely makes me greet it.

Looking through the grate

In the carrier,

Into the eyes frightened by this change.

Promising her

She will not be in danger anymore.

I drive away from the farm

Knowing this life is not going to be a coyote’s meal.

What you say

about me

reflects more on you.

Onion Breath.

When opposing views are shared

in the waiting room

the staff might have to fear

that an altercation is imminent.

Thankfully, the gentleman

just decided to talk to another male

instead of arguing with me.

An opinionated old woman.

He can take his Archie Bunker style of humour

and shove it up his A@#.

Down to Earth.

Quantum growth available.

Fire the slingshot past Mars.

Voyager journeys on.

Gravity compels us.

Slow your heart rate.

Give the Sun and the Moon back to me.

Stars shoot past the comets.