Some days are harder than others to find the passion that lies in plain sight to rejoice in the blueness of the sky the free songs of nature somedays you can’t see the forest for the trees the honey for the bees or the sea for the fish somedays a gentle reminder is nice thatContinue reading “Somedays”
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The sky is falling?
Help, the sky is falling. Don’t look up. The sky is falling. Rain. Sleet. Snow. Hail. Help. The sky is falling. Don’t look up. Might be a satellite. Might be a chunk of rocket. HELP! Don’t look up. The sky is falling. Okay, it’s straight line winds. A tornado. Don’t look up. The sky isContinue reading “The sky is falling?”
The path
Life is full of paths. Perhaps you find it fascinating and wish to do the math? ~ One such path is the path of love. There is a need imprinted on our souls from above. ~ We spend our lives in hope. We find multiple ways to cope. ~ We fall into pools, shimmering. AtContinue reading “The path”
Humanities rest
Since the beginning of time, humanity has turned on a dime. ~ Need to survive. Thrive. Emotions always in overdrive. ~ Wars, famine, civil unrest; brings out the worst. Brings out the best. Puts humanity to the test. ~ Humanity makes things; good and bad. The good, used for bad, humanity sad. ~ Does humanitiesContinue reading “Humanities rest”
Scaring yourself; poem
Plumber in. Plumber out. What kind of leaky smells will sprout? ~ In the silent darkness of the night, odors can give quite the fright. ~ Chico; my Chihuahua and I, are down for the count. Praying the land of dreams will open like a fount. ~ My worst fears have come true. Raw sewageContinue reading “Scaring yourself; poem”
Trinkets
Been putting little trinkets in a jar. Things I think I need in my life. Not necessarily my hearts desires? Goals, longings, trinkets in a jar. Mementos, little trinkets in the jar. Trinkets, that’s all they are. Trinkets of things that will never be. Trinkets for a hearts desire? Just trinkets. Lost trinkets. Lost desire?Continue reading “Trinkets”
Sunshine Valley
Nice recovery Dillon felt like he was in a daze. A bad dream. People around him were talking as he changed his clothes. The hum of life. The present. He was stuck in the past. Someone was standing in front of him. “Sheriff?” At first it was a playful voice. ButContinue reading “Sunshine Valley”
“Let me tell you a secret; the gods envy us because we are mortal.”
Achilles, Brad Pitt – Troy They envy us. ~ They turned us into dust. They fed off our lust. ~ They turned us into trees. Mortal men and women they begged to please. ~ They turned us into birds. They slaughtered us in herds. ~ Their toys. Play things. Just for the joy we couldContinue reading ““Let me tell you a secret; the gods envy us because we are mortal.””
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