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Tag: Tom Harmon
At the Audition by Tom Harmon
She slid tiny feet into ballet slippers and soared in swirls around the room arms extended body-suited defying gravity. Suspended in that moment I wished my fingers could dance across strings making the old Martin sing songs worthy of her sailing space and time… Continue Reading “At the Audition by Tom Harmon”
At the Audition by Tom Harmon
She slid tiny feet into ballet slippers and soared in swirls around the room arms extended body-suited defying gravity. Suspended in that moment I wished my fingers could dance across strings making the old Martin sing songs worthy of her sailing space and time… Continue Reading “At the Audition by Tom Harmon”
Saturday Morning by Tom Harmon
In simple single water orbs winter fell from the eave _______drop _______plop _______drop _______plop with interminable spells between. We watched and listened _______through windows yawned wide _______for spring’s first breath nursing coffee in the breakfast nook and musings on time’s incongruities: how quickly the… Continue Reading “Saturday Morning by Tom Harmon”
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