Inspiration comes in fits and spurts, laced with time, warmed with the heart. Each of my offerings began with a whisper, a pause to see, hear, and reflect.

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Mushball  love stories

Mushball love stories

Mushball Love StoriesI love, love storiesThe sappy kind that Opens with strangers Who find themselvesAwkwardly moving towardArms that embrace.Strong actionsUnpretentious givingA little lustA kiss all the way to the roots.TendernessContent in old age. Let me know your...

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Irony

Irony

IronyI cannot tell a lieOr play poker.I am afflicted withDoubt.I give the benefits of thisAway . I invite others to prove me wrong.They call this a second chance, A way to learn.Generous with my heart and my mind.I’m decisive whenMy openness and honesty are...

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Library of Life

Library of Life

The Library of LifeThis world of earth, sky and oceanIsn’t owned by anyone.My existence is a giftAs are the flowers, trees, Animals, and the rise and fall Of the sun and moon.I take these offering with careAnd return with understanding.Each day is a bookWith...

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Giggles

Giggles

GigglesAre the wiggles of laugher,The silliness of timeActed out in pantomime.Pulling the skin wide along the neck.Mommy, Mommy, I swallowed my toothbrush.Or the hooking of a finger on the lip,Lady, this isn’t an umbrella rack.Jokes passed down through...

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Wish Garden of Hope

Wish Garden of Hope

Wish Garden of HopeI once wished upon a starFor desires not understood.Long ago, I thought wishes came fromBeing GoodI forget that a wish, like a gift.Is nurtured with a fertile heart.I spin a healing jarThinking only of othersMeditate inward.I smile with mischievous...

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An Awe-Gust Story

An Awe Gust Story --(August)What we hear is what we believe.I was told I was Miss ChievousAnd that was the name I always used.Proud of the Miss and never noticed the Insinuation.The wind blows a storm in off the oceanWarm air mixed with Mountain breezesThis is Awe...

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About Abbe

Abbe Rolnick grew up in the suburbs of Baltimore, Maryland. Her first major cultural jolt occurred at age 15 when her family moved to Miami Beach, Florida. To find perspective, she climbed the only non-palm tree at her condo complex and wrote what she observed. History came alive with her exposure to Cuban culture. After attending Boston University, she lived in Puerto Rico, where she owned a bookstore. Once Stateside, she capitalized on the knowledge she gained as an independent bookstore owner and worked for one of the finest bookstores, Village Books, in Bellingham, Washington. Once a CEO of a manufacturing firm and owner of a healthy foods café, she is now retired and spends her time writing.

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