unprecedented
time moves into
another
methodical day.
our muted sanity
hypnotized
as a summer zephyr
sighs whooshed feelings
numbing
our emotions.
reality descends,
intoxicated
into inky shadows.
let life radiate
positive energy
as the clock
ticks backward.
-Eugenia
A gander at me –
I enjoyed a dedicated career in the insurance industry for over 20 years being rewarded both professionally and personally. Now it’s time for me to follow my dreams by doing things I enjoy…spending time with family, learning, sharing, traveling, writing poetry, and encouraging others to pursue their goals. My writing and creative endeavors can be found at my blogs, Eugi’s Causerie and PoetryPalette, where I have gathered a following of kindred souls who share my passion for writing. I have authored Fanciful Delights and Mama, me and Mother Nature. I am also a published author on Spillwords.
Go Dog Go Café 
A dream like scenario.
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Yes and from times past.
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Exactly! 👍👌
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As the clock ticks backward…totally how I feel some of these pandemic days.
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Me too!
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Beautifully written, dreamy
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Thank you, Jude!
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Oh Eugenia, … to be drifting back time, floating in our comfort zone..😀😎
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Things were simpler then, Ivor! 🐚🌞
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Yes…. now our aching world is visually in front of our eyes everyday…..
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