Open doors, never empty. Let the imagination wonder away, breathing through the open yard, breaking into the chary designed sky, protected in plain view needing to scape. Driving through, time stood still. Venice, you had me at hello!
©️ Angela Aguiar
Your package has been prepared,
pre-packaged and awaits delivery.
The delivery date has been scheduled but yet activated
in the mail the date is postmarked but has yet to hit the send button.
So, I sit still by the fire waiting on the delivery man to come whenever He feels like, is supposed to, His time!
©️ Angela Aguiar
If I could talk to the moon, I would tell it to make me a tittle-tattle garden party by the neighbor’s front lawn, then I would ask tomorrow to hop on a Uber, zap through the streets, serve me up a plate on the yard, splash the naked truth on the driveway and welcome it. But honest to goodness truth, I can’t talk to the moon and even if I could, the sun would brusquely pop like a road runner with a spaghetti plate on its neck and say “hello, I am your Lyft driver; what’s your story?!” Yup, it would!
©️ Angela Aguiar
ludlum drive 
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