Tag Archives: Walk

WHEN I WALKED, AND SHE SWAM IN THE RAIN

Water under the bridge. . .the scribblings on FacebookI shared with my Friendsbut maybe nowhere else. A reaction to a walk I took one daywhere there were birdsled one Friend to sayshe felt as though she so much sensedthe birds … Continue reading

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WALK. BEFORE YOU TALK.

Walk. Before you talk. That is Nature’s way. And, before you, She has her say. So get out there, far as you dare, be the weather foul or fair, move under sun o’er land, through air, Before the hours all … Continue reading

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PASTEL LIT DUSK

A pale orange moon, rising veiled by gray cloud stripes dusk’s sunshine for my walk.

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WHY CAN’T I GET SOME SUN?

Dang! Dang! Dang! Why can’t I get a little sun? Well, gal, despite your skillful whining, rhyming twang– I’d say your question’s pretty dumb!– It’s just high time you shut that net– and upped and went, walked out a stretch, … Continue reading

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WHEN THE CRAZE SETS IN, STEP BACK

When craze sets in, and sets the pace your every step is stepped in, step back, and take a breath, and, though it’s tough, it’s probably best if you don’t freak– do what you can, not just to take a … Continue reading

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BEING GAME FOR LIFE

Life is dangerous. But that is what’s been given as fair game for us. . . So, we must be game to enter in and walk and work and play our paths, and risk whatever riches, love and fame we … Continue reading

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A BIKE RIDE AND A WALK, TO BOOT

A bike ride and a walk, to boot– the practice matches to the letter– and. for the doing, the promised feeling better follows suit.

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SPRING SO SHARP

Spring. . . so green. . . so sharp. . . so fresh. . . it comes up strong the grass grows tall, as its green blood flows and rises to he call, through keen-edged blades that shine back much … Continue reading

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