view2022/7/14 #poetry
Looking forward to change
as I bear the burdens of the moment
doing more wishing then planning
more waiting then acting
feeling the days
view2022/7/13 #poetry
Here with the breeze
constant and cool
escape from the sun
in the shade of a tree
what else do I need
to remind me to stay still
to notice and listen
enjoy what is free
view2022/7/12 #poetry
Today, what seems a simple act to you, could make you a hero to someone that needs one. If you are lucky, and find that person, and spare the time, you can feel beneficial. The feeling from acceptance of gratitude.
view2022/7/11 #poetry
Success is just the first step
now you've got a lot of work
that's all you can ever gain
more work
Make sure to pick some that'll be satisfying
view2022/7/10 #poetry
The patterns on the rocks
and the patterns on the trees
with their flowing, changing lines
irregular to the point of beauty
capture my attention
tumble it about
along their scattered routes
makes me feel
myself less scattered
view2022/7/9 #poetry
Incredible plenty
food so abundant
that we can't eat it all
Even if it seems so easy to get
I think I would prefer
foraging in the forest
Something about eating food
directly from the plant
makes it exquisitely better
worth the joyous effort
of harvesting it
many times over
view2022/7/8 #poetry
Ready again
another day
you don't need to spend it
any particular way
get along the way you choose
if you're not into it, refuse
let the rhythm guide your feet
take courageous leaps
and stay on beat
view2022/7/7 #poetry
Other people in my life
Supporting me when I need them
But only when I ask
Or do I just take too many
little kindnesses for granted?
view2022/7/6 #poetry
Exclaiming with great glee
about the stark mundanity
the ants all sparkle in the sun
knowing not a difference between work and fun
the grass keeps growing even when
we cut it down again and again
all day bird sounds fill the air
just to let others know they're there
breathe it in and breathe it out
this experience is what it's all about
view2022/7/5 #poetry
Throughout the large oak, whistles from the falcons.
Not loud enough to be called screeches,
even if the same sound.