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we will both grow old,
our youth wasted in time

rusted planks of life
jutting out

feeling the days gone past
looking for a sign

we will understand how
little time we tout

until now, we look and see
our hands and body weathered

I will smile and feel the
glow of our youth

even though the shifts
are tethered

Copyright:   2019  CMM

A day of celebration:

“Now I a two-fold vision see…
May God us keep
From single vision, and Newton’s sleep.”— William Blake

Green and blue hues stay

In morning contemplation

Feeling thankfulness

Copyright © CMM. 2019

People ask me why?

Why do you run 🏃‍♀️ when you can?

Universal peace…

CMM © 2019

The wind is speaking
The morning night
A whispered breeze
A rhythmic quiet

The wind is speaking
A gentle wake
The limbs carry
The boughs break

Stars hang
A sparrow sings
A morning sighs

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Afternoon moments

Gather memories of you

Grandma’s kept secrets

© Christine McNeill- Matteson

Holy Week

Gray-streaked morning
pushing up a coral-rising dawn.

Our week of the holiest of holies
as the promise of mankind

now returns to renew the mystery.
Humanity looks to renewed hope.

the dawn of holy week peeks just above
the existence of creation.

Now two thousand years ago,
It has brought forward another Triduum.

CMM  2019

I ran almost 4 miles this morning and everywhere I ran were little pinwheels to bring awareness for child abuse .

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10th Anniversary Of Starkid’s productions Anniversary Party in Los Angeles