sunlight to the east
springtime deceiving our clocks
the air, cold and dry
Another step closer to spring.
Category: Poetry
The Past, The Future, Focus
stories of the past
yet I look to the future
I am far from done
Met a really cool guy today. A former Navy nuclear power program sailor, just like me. Though he is quite a bit younger.
Swapped stories of our respective experiences, which I enjoyed. Yet I often worry in those moments that I’ll become like the subject of Bruce Springsteen’s “Glory Days”, a relic, trapped in the past. Grave fate, for me, at least.
A bowl of pho
March 6, 2020
out into the night
a beacon on my sidewalk
crisp air reminders
Tonight’s Haiku: March 5, 2020
star filled night
reaching heavenwards
caressing God’s face
The AmpersandÂ
Ah, the ampersand!
A glorious path
Uniting, bringing
Ideas, people,
All things
Together
A Worn RV
so many miles
weathered and worn by life
a cold biting wind
A Rainy Day Haiku
rain induced darkness
overhead clouds bring dampness
winter’s grip still hurts
Monday Morning Meditation
Mondays are a gift
Beginnings: great potential
How will you use it?
Winter’s Skies
winter’s skies return
sun obscured by dark rain clouds
spring’s grace is quite near
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