Diligence, intelligence, brilliance Scouring each strand of time Burying myself alive Enfolding Awakening Diligence — About the poem: This morning I stopped on my way back from Denver
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Diligence, intelligence, brilliance Scouring each strand of time Burying myself alive Enfolding Awakening Diligence — About the poem: This morning I stopped on my way back from Denver
To be okay With where I am Doing what I’m doing To feel okay At the end of the day Needing nothing more Than what I have in
Twinkle twinkle little star The way you shine You don’t seem far You feel more real Than the highway or my car Twinkle twinkle little star — About
A good day of work is done And a bicycle awaits me An hour before sunset On a clear October evening The sunset escorts me The sky is
I stepped You jumped But then you waited Big bulgy eyes Gazing at me Your mouth Not smiling or unsmiling You looked so perfect Under that lily I
From the north, south and east Fields and roads stretch And hurl themselves into the west Where they reach and curl A wave frozen in time — About