Yes, they see you, and the trees also bend while justice plays tricks on us all; and the closed eyes linger a little longer, smelling the darkness and seeing the nothing while ears play songs the wind knows, and the wind knows
how longer will stretch longest- A note from memory plays backward. Fly away. It said. So it came again.
-M. Taggart
There’s nothing so great
as an angry sea.
-M. Taggart
(photo taken 3.29.21)
(I have a video I hope to show later. She was certainly speaking.)
And he had stayed while the rain came down; he had stayed while she sat alone, only a blanket provided comfort, and he looking out the window at the rain thinking about how he might need to leave or to maybe not be in the same place as her, anymore, and the rain came and nothing mattered about any of it other than the thinking of what to do and the thinking of what to do meant something needed to be done.
-M. Taggart
Find a soul that looks good when the lights not on.
-M. Taggart (3.26.19)
Find a soul
that looks good
when the lights
not on.
Photo taken 3.26.21
I like standing
on this limb
It’s cold
and it shakes
but at least
I know where I am
-M. Taggart
I wrote the best that I’ve written when I was alive.
-M. Taggart
published works
Look deep into nature, and then you will understand everything better. -Albert Einstein
All the words are the same
yet all voices can be different
It’s not all been done before
and that’s among the brilliance
about this courageous life we live
-M. Taggart
Lay at the bottom of death and see what happens.
-M. Taggart
It took a long time to get there. Be there.
-M. Taggart
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