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Flow   Each drop of rain falls Crashes to earth Without pain Splash Always in a hurry Your not where you want to be Maybe you have an appointment And you don't want to be late Or it's just Gravity Pulling its weight Collecting In a puddle Then into a brook Forever flowing Down to meet other drops forming a bigger stream The more, The faster The faster you … [Read more...] about Flow

Life on the North Coast Here are some Of the things I like the most. To be reminded Just how majestic Compared to most The size and life Of the redwood tree The shape and size Of the mountainous terrain Enjoying the many Trails that cross them Pumping the blood Through my vain With a little Extra joy to see The smiling friendly People saying hello When we … [Read more...] about Life on the North Coast

Redwoods Redwoods Redwoods, redwoods so sad it is truly to see you become deadwoods. To go back in time to see you in your prime, I would if i could, yet alas that I cannot do. When I stand below you, how miniscule i do feel. Not by just your size or to the great heights to that of which you do rise, but merely the number of years it took you to grow. You are alive years … [Read more...] about Redwoods, Redwoods

MY OPEN EYES To the young woman I call my padiwon. Moving away was right for me, but to you, I'm sure it seamed wrong. How long for the pain to go away, how long, how long. Slowly but surly making a place here for myself, on my own, using my hands, head, back and feet. Seeing you again I cannot wait... Cannot wait to wrap my arms around you To see you for real with my … [Read more...] about MY OPEN EYES

The Sea The sounds of the sea are ever so tranquil to me. The smells of the sea smell mostly appealling to me, some are not so, of these we shall not go. The sight of the sea breathtaking hypnotic never ending to me. Constantly moving up down and back up again following the moon from midnight to high noon as it passes seemingly so near over our skys. The sea is so vast so … [Read more...] about The Sea