a winter morning haiku
coffee so dark and creamy
aquamarine sky
a lone crow cries out to me
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meandering along
I’m experimenting with offering up unscripted daily audio missives from my heart. Here’s day two: meandering along.
head for the open
“Shake out your qualms. Shake up your dreams. Deepen your roots. Extend your branches. Trust deep water and head for the open, even if your vision shipwrecks you. Quit your addiction to sneer and complain. Open a lookout. Dance on a brink. Run with your wildfire. You are closer to glory leaping an abyss than…