life's choices (Remove filter)
A Drive Through Middlefield
coffee & windows rolled down, taking in
the smell of road-apples on steaming asphalt
while the sun declares its freedom to bake
my lobster-red arm
feels fine to flow at 65
over the pitted zigzagging Amish trails
shunning the black buggies from the 18th century-
I think, 'it's all about choices' but
is that true? --I tune the station to seek
the smooth stuff to sway my ducking
& we...
Wednesday 21st April 2021 6:30 pm
How do I love? (Part 2)
How do I love?
Wondered the struggling eyes,
As sun's rays reached the pale face,
Into another morning of inquiry,
Whether to carry on or linger,
From, perhaps, a hope for two souls,
That had no home,
Wandering around,
Looking and searching,
For, if haven was impossible,
At least a shelter to thrive on,
But to only provide what it needs,
One must let go,
A sacrifice,
For hope to live...
Sunday 25th August 2019 5:43 am
Walking
Walking a very delicate line
So far in distance
So long in time
Split in half
Or close to
So much and so real
Never and always
With so much to feel
New beginnings
Old endings
Time moves and stands still
Walking the line of courage and will
Faster and slower
Steps taken in stride
Steps taken onward
With nothing to hide
A linear realm where the rules...
Tuesday 2nd April 2019 9:49 pm
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