On a tough day, or when I need recovering, you can find me,
or I can find myself again
in these mountains.
You see they have a way,
a miraculous way
of removing bitterness
Note: These mountains are just 5 minutes from my house.
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And the sins of the fathers are being visited on us their children,
while the Earth continues to be ripped and torn,
I can’t help but think of the people lost,
swept away by storms,
from the changes in our air,
as dark clouds still gather
while ignorant bullies hide
their head in the sand,
lacking even a speck
How many more people
will be lost?
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As the day breaks, we awake with our spirits free,
untangling from our dreams.
Our body still mending – as we stretch,
and we realize there is still poetry
waiting for us, regardless
of our aches and pains.
As you know I love writing poetry, but as I grow older I am dealing with chronic pain now. So I will continue writing, and posting, but my presence here will be reduced.
I will be focusing more on exercise, Asian medicine (sometimes called alternative medicine) and pain management.
Thank you to everyone for reading my poetry!!
I wish everyone peace!
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