so. I’ve gone a little manic.
a little out of focus.
unfocused.
blitzed.


so. I’ve gone a little manic.
a little out of focus.
unfocused.
blitzed.

watercolor smears
streaks of orange
the boisterous pinks,
daubs of indigo
a conglomeration
of viridian green
and knotty pine
~ after Mary Oliver

i know it’s not easy
but try not to worry or fret
*
exert yourself in the pursuit
of your own joyful passions
*
remain open
to what is yet to come
*
learn to embrace
this life you’ve been gifted
when a cool summer day
feels like early autumn,
the dew point is manageable,
and there’s a tease of a breeze
under sunny, pale blue skies,
I’m that wide-eyed 10-year-old
staring up at waltzing clouds
conjuring up audacious adventures
and mysteries I alone might solve,
heedless of the world beyond,
and each of its stark realities

crafty raven
adores a challenge —
might it finagle
the toothpaste
back into the tube?

a burgeoning stream runs down
the middle of the fairway
scattered twigs, leaves & branches
carpet the patio floor
promised blooms of cheery marigolds,
their flaccid stems
slouched over now in defeat
tumbled chairs, tangled chimes
the wet bulk of lush greenery
pervades the gloom of the storm’s fury,
its straight-line winds & heavy rain
and yet, there shines a glimmer
of recompense as light rims
the receding gallery of clouds
and we know that soon
sunshine will once more warm
the tops of our heads,
soft breezes will again delight

traversing dense woods & steep elevations,
it’s handy to keep a compass close at hand.
you won’t use it but it will comfort you
knowing that it’s there.
*
binoculars and a camera — though
your cell phone will suffice —
allow for up-close capture of fall’s majesty,
& strange objects on the horizon.
*
you may desire the company of a loved one
to delight together in the joys of discovery
though solitude is an excellent mechanism
for the examination of one’s interior thoughts.
*
hydration is important, always remember that.
a fistful of beef jerky, granola bar, a chunk of parmesan —
these will provide sustenance in case you become fatigued.
also, never worry should you find yourself lost.
*
that is what the compass is for.
who knew
I’d discover
such satisfaction,
such exhilaration,
so much dang
pure fun!
*
I believe it’s the doing
and the trying,
opening oneself
up to new experiences,
no matter
how terrifying

atomic purple
shocking chartreuse
luscious lime
meandering yellow
*
botanical bursts
of beautiful chaos,
the vivid exuberance
of vibrant florals
quivering dalmatians
cower beneath a fur-lined glove
oh, how the mighty reign
but briefly
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