Now (Hour 12 Half Marathon 2021) What kind of world do we live in now? All kinds of red lines in the sand. Wind blows sand and line away. What don’t they understand? Our destiny Lies beyond thought Hand grips if Not now When

  The forest has a secret world he visits when the world is asleep searching for his true self in the stars and deep in the ocean, he travels from tree to tree; he isn’t paralyzed here.

Hour 4, Prompt 12, Year 2021 There is a flying thing in the sky Is it a bird? Is it a plane? Could it be aliens? Watching us from above Not far but not close Studying us Waiting for Us to End.

An Oasis   Cool Water played on our living room stereo like a distant desert breeze while we roughhoused and did acrobatics with Dad. He lifted us up into the air one at a time, our bellies pressed into his feet while he lay on…

Eight o’clock is at hand a most productive day has been had Now as the time winds down I find tiredness slowly creeping its way in. My Brain turning into cabbage I try to manage writing another creative piece.   Finding solace in the fact…

WE get to sing “Auld Lang Syne” aloud and greet all of them with a hug Toast to a sparkling wine and watch the lights from afar Toast, hug, greet, shout, eat, dance, repeat New year’s day is such a sweet treat.

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  Blue flowers are fraught with the memories and grievings of nought A bittersweet cacophony of endings and beginnings, Simultaneously. In Friendships, Funerals and Weddings, you’ll see me. Forever crying; but never sure if from Regret or from Glee!

The Urgency of Age   Ironic that we slow down when there’s so much more to do. Nightmares of running and running, but never reaching the destination.   Fear of dying before the camel ride to Uluru. Signs over New Zealand and Australia say, “Closed…

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