spiritu700
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Robbin is a retired landscape architect.

Joined: July 2022 Last seen: 20 days ago

Submitted Poems 14 total

Afternoon Glow It's the magic hour when the day yawns wide after a nap between long shadows. A tide of translucent orange seeps out from under the sculpture studio while it waits for imagination to stir. If you aren't paying attention you will miss it, ... – *by Robbin Hartridge*	94 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Right or Left When during the long passage across the sea of life do we bear right or do we bear left? How do we know for sure what is the best way to go? Each one of us and no one person spared, has an inimitable part to play for Shakespeare himself. ... – *by Robbin T. Hartridge*	47 Views added 29 days ago	Rating
Six-Point Visitation In no hurry a cloven step with purpose, then another, delicately and with precision through quiet dignity and noble grace to stop time in its tracks, prompted me to put down my work. Through no fear or hesitation, a heightened presence... – *by Robbin T. Hartridge*	44 Views added 1 month ago	Rating
The Wind Beneath Our Wings I first met that Irish monk years ago on the sidewalk. I was alone, hesitant, looking for belonging It was just the two of us standing there before Mass when I found myself disappearing into the vast recesses of his robe lost in the most... – *by Robbin T. Hartridge*	4 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Granting Permission Last Wednesday night a noble, epic, and wonderfully eccentric force left us. She was our Grace. I remember her as a fixture in the chapel, always there, like a pillar, holding out a light for us. Like a candle set there to... – *by Robbin T. Hartridge*	3 Views added 1 year ago	Rating