Learning to Bird as a Verb

Tall socks, tucked over jeans, in the heart of the woods. Eyes up, on the prowl, for the source of rhythmic melodies. What was that? A flash of orange, darts from one branch to the next. Are you a distant traveler or just a Robin on her nest? Lift up each step, so as not […]

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Fleeting Inspirations

Dots and lines layer over as a smile forms in pure pleasure. Witnessing the delight to create inspires me to be better. Oh to be young and full of promise, lifted up with dreams not yet written, before the realities of life corrupt the inner being.   I’m not getting any younger to put off […]

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