Tenacious Leaves

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Wind 
Pushing the rain 
Stripping trees 
Yet a few 
Tenacious leaves
Remain

Seattle Memories

Calming coolness upon me

Memories of walking, early morning, Seattle

Along the peak of Capitol Hill

Downwards through the city

Before urban life starts

Before thousands of coffee cups

Deliver their payloads

Of productivity

Cover photo from here.

Under My Blankets

Blanket to my chin

Arms tucked underneath

I resist motion

Thinking of the fresh snow

Memories of Metal Shop 

Sitting

Tall stool 

Metsl tsble 

Vice gripping 

My victim 

Bending 

Shaving

Scraping

Demanding 

It fit into 

My will.

Resistance

Solid

We find

Detente,

This soul

Longing

For the

Trees 

Ignorance Is Bliss?

Deer silently eat 

Wolfs eyes glistening

Ignorance is bliss?

A Sunday morning meditation for you. 

Thoughts, early Saturday morn

​Going to sleep Friday

Tomorrow’s free morning

Ah, to wake leisurely!

My mind springs awake

Hours before dawn

This sadistic life

Getting Older

Walked to the living room 

Grabbed my phone 

Nodded off checking social media

Forgot why I went out there 

This is annoying

Textures 

Textures

Tell me stories

Shapes in the paint

Reach out

Like the dead

Demanding to be

Heard

The Pain Of Choice

It’s so easy to spin
Tumbling over, over
Losing my focus
In this maelstrom
Of possibility

For a choice requires
Leaving opportunity
Sitting in the sun
For another to grab.
What if that one
Is better than this one?
Too much of this
Is a table full of gifts
Where nothing is opened
And all potential
Evalotates into the day’s heat

Thursday Morning

Slowly waking 

Against my will 

For life’s demands 

Cry out 

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