Archive for September 8th, 2010

Train Whistles & Wheels

Sep 8th, 2010 by debrabee | 0

The trains whistle as they pass through our populations. I can hear their wheels clattering along the tracks. Time has no meaning to these sounds. Closing my eyes I can imagine them to be making the same sound even a couple hundred years back. These tracks crisscross our nation.
The whistles and wheels seem louder than [...]

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Frail

Sep 8th, 2010 by debrabee | 0

My day of strength is upon me and I feel like I can do anything asked. Now I have to hesitate. A trap is laid before me to go along to do my own working and plans. I’ve been here before. I pause to remember “frail”. Today I remember this is what I am, and [...]

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