Taste
Taste is individual
but not exclusive.
Many friendships
begin between
those who dig
the same things.
Taste
Taste is individual
but not exclusive.
Many friendships
begin between
those who dig
the same things.
Impressions of a Reflection
Throwback to the time
when artists moved outside.
Brushstrokes hinted at forms.
The sun contributed light.
Got the Blues
Got the blues in my head.
I hope you'll excuse me.
Got the blues in my heart.
I couldn't refuse them.
Got the blues in my walk.
I don't know how to soothe them.
Got the blues everywhere
and I can't lose them.
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A Lesson in Patience
Down the Road
I don't know
what's down the road.
Can't see over the hill.
Does the road come
to an abrupt end or
extend for miles and miles?
Guess it's time for me to see.
I'd rather take the ride
than sit around and wonder.
I get lost in the water
without going in.
Am mesmerized by
the motion of its waves.
I remain still
though it rocks my soul.
Peacefulness rises.
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I Just Want to Fly
I'm ready to get on board.
Put my belongings in the
overhead compartment
or under the seat in front of me.
Make sure my seatback is
in the upright position.
Fasten my seatbelt.
Put my phone and Ipad
in airplane mode.
I'll do everything
I need to do to be
ready for takeoff.
I just want to fly.
Survivors
The rain was hard.
The wind was strong.
We were beaten down.
Some bent a little.
Others hit the ground.
When the storm was over,
we were still around.