The light is perfect today, brilliant and golden, like the world put on its polarized sunglasses, laughed, and then woke me early to share the joke. Even before I venture outside, the color tells me there will be a crispness to the air and a faint whisper of burning leaves. The scurry of fall is […]
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Days of Amber
Posted in All things natural, Angst, anger, anarchy, Spirit on November 16, 2020 | 3 Comments »
Regret
Posted in Poetry on November 12, 2020 | 3 Comments »
The world seems too big tonight To ever find the things I so carelessly left behind. The highway winds into the distance, black and uncertain and while I cannot see them, I know the ancient mountains rise behind In the wake of my hurried passing. I do not recall the journey’s beginning and flight seems […]
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