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where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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Spring Transitions

I need to clean the dirty smudgy windows of my car Let the sunlight into my soul Feel the warmth of it on the small amount of exposed skin Let spring seep into my bones Lifting my mood up to the... Continue Reading →

Seasons of change

Everyone is closing up sealing up battening down the hatches getting ready for old man winters visit, how the friendly atmosphere changes with the coming cold threat no more flower stands no more veggie stands even the corn has been... Continue Reading →

Fire

The fire crackled by my feet As the bugs buzzed around my head The fire sure wasn't keeping them away tonight In the distance I heard the loons calling across the water I saw their silhouettes drifting across the lake... Continue Reading →

Koda in Flight

As I sit in the car with mommy, I watch the birds fly by The air conditioning blows thru my hair feathers as I pretend I can soar the skies with them I push my snout closer, getting lost in... Continue Reading →

Angels

The moon filled the horizon so full Like the earth's thumbprint on the sky A path to the galaxies of my heart Destination unknown but the journey is one wild ride The sky is filled with pixie tears Of all... Continue Reading →

Cosmos

The moon filled the horizon so full Like the earth's thumbprint on the sky A path to the galaxies of my heart Destination unknown but the journey is one wild ride The sky is filled with pixie tears Of all... Continue Reading →

Limits

I have no limits except those in my own mind People may try their damnedest to put them on me Tell me what I should do with my day How I should live my life and with who But really when... Continue Reading →

Letting Go

What would you do if you felt yourself Letting go of something that you've held onto for so long And you're not completely sure how to let go of it Or what you'll do without it Not having your fingers... Continue Reading →

Drain Pipe Ambassador

Round little drain pipe sneaking the river under the road Letting it continue its path without interruption The fish don't even notice the paved highway above Nor do the cars notice the highway of aquatic life below Two worlds oblivious of... Continue Reading →

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