I am so fixated on rhyming Or finding the perfect time, I miss the point And start tracing lines through life Wondering why I have wasted So much of it Being afraid of failure. Then finding out far too late How much I have missed. Some people find success straight away, Off they go, blazing … Continue reading The Lonely Few
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Say hello for me
It was probably about ten thirty in the morning when I had finally reached the other side of the ravine. Gasping for air, not from the October heat, but from my climb to the top of the hill. Yet, I beamed at my accomplishment, ignoring the older experienced hikers who had made the trek with … Continue reading Say hello for me
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