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30JUL25

begin to soar

ink is wet
page is dry
the words get 
ready to fly

spread their wings
begin to soar
thoughts they bring
to open doors

able to win
in the face of defeat
it can happen in
a single heartbeat

over the land 
like a holy hymn
nothing can stand
before them

something unseen
can still glow
in the in between 
bigfoot knows

I am still in the holler. I plan to depart tomorrow. I still have a few things to do for my brother’s hilltop hayfield video. Hopefully you will be able to see it on the blog in the next week or so. I hope that you enjoy your Wednesday!

Poems

respect is the better path

my muse is big & scary

what is the use
why wait or tarry
when my muse
is big and scary

no wasting time
or procrastinating caper
as I put a rhyme
to the waiting paper

write my lines
the words select
it's how bigfoot defines
that I show respect

so no regrets 
that stay with me
because then I get
to play in his trees

follow the bigfoot club wish
a hymn with words
so then they can publish
them for the birds

the burden I bear
& pull for their eyes
not sure if they're aware
of the Pulitzer Prize

it is a bell
they hear toll
they can tell
a pure soul

I hope you have good day as you wrap up the week. Smile as you take a running go at the weekend.