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#419 (even the elders)

Maniac

running

for his life

and those of others

marching to the beat

of an invisible orchestra

only pausing to look

at his reflection, fleeting… 85 more words

Poetry

Leaves

Leaves

Are we not all

But leaves in the stream

Whose lives begin

As bud on twig

Flourishing green

In the sunshine of life

We shine in spring rains… 108 more words

Poetry

Water

It’s July…the hottest month of our year in Ranchita.  My well is stressed.  And I keep allowing the water to run because I don’t check for irrigation leaks often enough.  254 more words

Conscious Living

Runaway - Fruit Punch NE IPA

Golden, faint haze. Loose bubbled head. Passion fruit citrus and toast on the nose. Citrus, mango and a bitter fruit finish. Rounded mouth feel. 6.5%

Totally Subjective Rating: 4/5

Beer

Brewdog 8 bit

Cloudy, dark gold . Caramel and flowers on the nose. Really juicy mouth feel. Citrus, tropic fruits, resins, floral perfume. Spicy dry warm finish.

Totally Subjective Rating 4.5 /5

Beer

#305 (coy clouds)

rumble in the distance

the rain that didn’t fall

evaporates on his skin

coy clouds chased by etesians

their freight he desires,

yet slowly they are… 35 more words

Poetry

The Hunt

You love your work.

Now, that’s not something commonly heard, but you love travelling and you love stories. So naturally being a journalist is the best thing that could have happened to you. 2,973 more words

Writing