When we fall in love, it is easy to recite all the things we want. We play our dreams in fast forward inserting Mate into the opposite starring role. Can you hear me asking yet? What do you think happens?
What’s in it for you?
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Mantra, The Muse
Have you ever waited for someone? Not just the waiting on a sidewalk or in an alfresco, but truly waited?
Posted by Red on November 13, 2012
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-separated/
Muse for Monday
Mantra is a bit twisted tonight. It seems she is between the light and the dark, yet it is neither dusk nor dawn. Confused? It may even make you laugh.
Posted by Red on November 5, 2012
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-nursery-rhyme-sarcasm/
Muse for Monday
Mantra has been a fixture around here for almost the entire year. She has grown to be a driving force, have a voice of her own and broach subjects we otherwise would leave in the fugue.
Posted by Red on October 29, 2012
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-destroyer/
Muse for Monday
It is only Monday. Why does it feel entirely appropriate to want to do nothing more than put my feet up? Mantra knows.
Posted by Red on October 22, 2012
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-housework/
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