Month: August 2022

  • salt


    Don’t look back, He said, lest you turn to salt; it’s time to do new things, and forget the old – every day is a new day – His mercies are new every morning…

  • threshold


    she stands at the door and knocks, the Alice in her wondering at the adventures that lay behind it, her feet twitching in excitement for the slippery dip

  • water-logged


    sopping up the dribble, hands and feet, fretting over every drop, its stain on the floor, its presence

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