Mitch Brown Hr 6 Taking my time Taking my time, seeing the sun, feeling it on my face. Hearing the soft footpads, making me slow my pace. Listening to the wind as it brushes past the trees Stopping to say thank you, falling on my…
Category: Miscellaneous
Wanderer
I wonder, If I move along slowly Will I make it To my destiny on time Strolling along In the autumn breeze The wind Blowing through my hair On the side of the creek A crinkle of leaves Underneath my feet so bare I know…
Pandemic Exercise (Hour 6 Half Marathon 2021)
Pandemic Exercise (Hour 6 Half Marathon 2021) By David Hirsh After sitting and zooming For several hours Several days in a row, My legs needed a good stretching I had been sitting too long And my pulse rate Needed a little boost Even though it…
Aware
At a time When our shared breath was threat and possible death When the streets emptied and nature crept where tires no longer tread When home became haven and prison When we sheltered our lungs and the human world stood still Then the blossoms still…
Maui
Maui A sea turtle came on shore to rest, having swum around for almost a hundred years. He stayed all day, only lifting his head to stare up at tourists who were getting too close. They were supposed to know better, but still, they…
do you want to go for a…
I recently when on a road trip and boy, don’t they always sound better on paper? I didn’t realize that I can get claustrophobic until I was strapped in and 150 miles away from home. We drove through towns that I will never live…
Milestones
Milestones Stone posts stuck in the ground mark life’s fleeting journey. From birth to death we are reminded of our odyssey. Sometimes viewed ahead, sometimes seen behind. Some people have many stone, others have very few. These small stones tell the tales…
Movements —-Hour 6
Taking mindful steps Avoiding the yoke from eggshells Balanced Footing Achieved
Fated Walk
Fated Walk A casual stroll soon turned out to be secret rendezvous Hour 6 @varenyas
prompt 5 – image – hooked
(dude in the tub) you had me hooked from the first song; grabbed me by the neck and emptied me into oblivion like a white page in a snow storm incapable of holding words implicated in secrets submerged from the neck down floating in my…