Resolving conflict
starts by asking a question
and then… listening.
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My children’s questions,
Life’s unresolved mysteries.
“Why does 6 smell blue?”
Category: Haiku
From Across the Room…
She looked at me with
eyes that held an ocean storm
and dared me, “Jump in.”
Intimacy is…
A Sad Truth…
Nature’s Shower…
A Pitiful Brew…
A cup of poison,
that tempting mugged marked “my past,”
beckons me to drink.
Which Way Did They Go?
In Bloom…
Matters of the Heart…
“Just have faith,” she said.
And I choose to believe her.
What a fool I’ve been.
A Flash of Fiction... 