Tag Archives: Climb

CLIMB OR WIND A MOUNTAIN OR A HILL

Climb any mountain or slowly pedal and your legs will wind you stroke by stroke up any gently sloping hill. . . Perhaps not fit to the degree it’s easy yet to do it. . . But recall that what … Continue reading

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SLIPPED THROUGH MY FINGERS, HELD MY TONGUE

That does it. Slipped right through my fingers. Held my tongue. Come quips and queues. A sting that lingers. . . No matter– Just calm and lull the present chatter then pause a breath fill up to brim, and void … Continue reading

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LOW GEAR IS WHERE YOU GO

Low gear. It’s where you go when you know a hill is near. It helps you climb, or, when descending, bide your time, to make it safe and easier (though the road is steep and rough and ever-bending), for you … Continue reading

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THE LIGHT AT THE TOP OF THE TUNNEL

In a hole. . . gotta climb– just when you feel the most you’ll ever do is crawl. . . Breathe. . . to your gut, sink in. . . allow your heart to beat. . . listen to its … Continue reading

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TIME TICKS

Time ticks. . . I climb the vine sublime along my way to lofty heaven, while still drawn to warm and solid lowly earth where I’ve yet plenty work to do– rifts to mend, and a wonder world arrayed in … Continue reading

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There IS a Pot of Gold at the End of the Rainbow

The pot of gold at the end of the rainbow awaits in full glow for all who dare to climb and ride the rainbow. . . and dream a different kind of illuminating beam than any one that all the … Continue reading

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THE WALK

Walking the same walk. . . time after time, breath after breath. . . each single time, each single breath becomes the very best. . . never the same walk, never quite the same tune, not even when always sung … Continue reading

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