Monday, April 17, 2023

Journey Last


colder colors cross the morning skies

leaving us helplessly inside with our

fears of adverse weather coming...

we dig deeper inside our thoughts

trying to find those ideas that take us

to a better place, and allow us to be

more comfortable with our worries;

inside we see no alternative and

outside we crave inside comforts...

all the trees have gotten their leaves

and flow in the wind like flags...

bending and swaying dancers that

are always in one place found...

chills and frills are the byproducts

of desires that never reach the

heights of success that we need,

we search for that balance as we

walk the last miles of our journey.


April 8, 2023

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