On the Horizon

We walked on water It came so easy to us We drifted like clouds

We walked on water
It came so easy to us
We drifted like clouds

reuben's clouds

Author: Janice

A creative. Lifelong Marylander. After many odd jobs of adolescence and college, have always worked as a writer and published essays, op-eds, articles, and poetry in national news media and small presses. Collection of poetry, "Saturday at the Gym", about boxing, aging, and motherhood; collection of artwork and poetry, "What Are Mothers For?" On the verge of an empty nest for the first time in 30 years, my question is: What am I for?

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  1. We just walked on the breakwater in Rockland Maine. Felt like we were walking on water for 1/12 miles.

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