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Lost Looking for a Sign
Time pushed me into a new decade and now I understand the dilemma and struggle this presents. Looking...
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The Next Chapter
Passing through the pages of life,some chapters are thin and we quickly move,some consume years and decades. After...
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Taking Comfort
Standing on the cement patiohours after the sun fell awayI let go of the city and noiseand stare...
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Essay – Rebirth in Alaska
Introduction The experiences and premise of this essay are from a 2007 expedition to Alaska through the guiding...
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Good morning from Leroy and Vinny
Looking at the calendar, over a month has passed since my last post here. Where does the time...
Poem – Shadows
Thoughts and memories buried deep in our minds originating from time so long ago and across vast distances...
Essay – In That Moment
Imagine what life would be from this moment forward if we moved away from the chatter and negativity...
Poem – Fragile
Moving through empty space, living within the void at the mercy of science and gravity our feet hold...
Poem – Boundaries
The boundary between the empty field and the old pine forest transports me from the confines of my...
Poem – Gift
Like the last leaf from spring hanging on into winter, or prairie grasses overcoming snow and ice, life...
Poem – More Questions Than Answers
That crossroad we come to in moments of stress and blocks, the struggle choking rational thoughts, the behavior,...
Poem – Fragile Thread
The sunless grey sky releases an afternoon rain pushing leaves beginning to transition to bright yellows and deep...
Poem – Beneath the Surface, On the Edge
A follow-up to a previous post – Beneath the Surface What lies beneath the surface, the playground of...
Words and Actions – Revisited for 04/18/17
Rugged facial features and expressions, like that of mountain men in history books and legends standing atop the...
Poem – The Last Day in This Flesh
The last time I exit the empty field, crossing over the still black water will be the last...