The lazy green-brown water giggling silver in the breeze
Aglow with the pure enjoyment of the heated evening
Sunset birthing the cotton-candy dusk, reducing the trees
To royal purple mascots of the Blue Heron’s seating
A fish flashes rainbow-sided far from the shore
A nearly silent explosion of prismatic rain
Relishing mosquitoes and dragonflies galore
Survival the only and longest campaign
An Independent Nondiscriminatory Platform With No Religious, Political, Financial, or Social Affiliations - FOUNDED 2014
Life is a patchwork of moments — laughter, solitude, everyday joys, and quiet aches. Through scribbled stories, I explore travels both far and inward, from sunrise over unfamiliar streets to the comfort of home. This is life as I see it, captured in ink and memory. Stick around; let's wander together.
Hosanna High Community Burial Project
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
...just a voice from the eastern Himalayan summits...
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Life as an American poet of excellence
Musings and books from a grunty overthinker
Love Letters to the Tar Pit
Making Space for Dreams
binge thinking and other things in life
Mare Martell 
“Cotton candy dusk.” Dude. (P.S. Love me an exclamatory “dude.” 🙂 ❤️)
I’m a Dudeist Priest. Dude is what my close friends call me.
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