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This is for Rumi T. SUPPORT  Each of usIs aloneAndYet not.  None but usLives insideThe bodyAndThe mind.  None other can know, taste,savour the fear, terror,happiness, delight,and ecstasy.  Pale empathiesWe share.Yet, living inside,AloneYields notCompleteness.  In TruthWe are islands.We alone chooseInsular statusOrConstruct bridges,Causeways,And, paths to others.  Connections are madeNot from oneRather the reachingOut of two.  You will…

Passion Drives The World

Dealing With Job Rejection

Genre Busters™

Life was simpler in my dad’s day. So, were careers. My dad dropped out of school after grade 8, so he could help out on the family farm. Remember, this was during the “Great Depression”. When the farm sold the family moved into town and my dad got a job in a grocery warehouse. Then…

The Sound of Pain Dying

In Jr. High we had a quirky little English  teacher.  He was a fussy, little bird of a man, flitting around the classroom like a Sandpiper. Pausing for moments to glance over one’s shoulder then skittering to the next student. I still remember his detailed description of how to build a proper compost heap: carefully…