Some clichés are true
Like the road less taken
The smaller roads are not out of the way
They are the way
Let’s ride
Just get on and go
Discover what is just over the rise
NaPoWriMo Day 18
Let’s Ride
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Tag Archives: Life
Of Life
The meaning of life is to find your gift. The purpose of life is to give it away. ~ Pablo Picasso
A bloom, shared
Shelter of an Angel’s Wing
An extreme juncture stalls time
Blurs our vision, tatters our breath
All that we knew, before, is in question
A single moment of relief
One breeze of possibility from
The shelter of an angel’s wing
Guides us past our stationary nightmare
As a bridge to the future
Shelter of an angel’s wing
NaPoWriMo Day 17
Memory Tree
My memories are housed in a backlit tree
A few branches almost as bright as day
Details dangle on the leaves and
Murmur in the background
The tree shrinks some memories so small
Its trunk conceals them in its woody crevices
Where no light reaches
The farthest twigs hold on to my distant past
Out of my reach, forever
Tree full of memories
NaPoWriMo Day 15
The Long Haul
We’re a little slow to figure out
That Mother Nature is in it for the long haul, an ultra-marathoner
She probably wonders why we misbehave so
In our lives of short sprints
The long haul, the long view
NaPoWriMo day 10
It's a long story ... 