It is said “Life is like a box of chocolate” – a quote from “Forrest Gump“
At least with a box of chocolate
You can squish the underside, to know what you’ll get
Still, both life and squished chocolates
Tend to be pretty messy
I step from the low light
Of a winter’s sun
Into the curtained canopy of a evergreen stand
Pausing, time for eyes to adjust
To the darkness
Where the sun never reaches
A faint sound of gently moving of water
I step to it’s musical tone
Where there is rock by the stream
To sit, watch and listen
Until I imagine what will be
The time of the setting sun
So I may head home in its’ light
2020,
Pandemic,
Political circus,
Winter
Whichever comes last
A falls’ walk down a leaf- littered road
Met up with a couple who were walking their dogs
They said loudly as they got close
“Don’t worry, they’re friendly”
My mouth opened,
Before my brain had a chance
” I’m sorry, I wish I could say the same”
We all chuckled as we headed in our own directions
The wonder of a simple thing
When we look at closer
There is always more detail
Than what is first thought
And the deeper you look in
You can see
There are details within details
Simply complex
Steps in the sand
Like thoughts
Swirling through the my mind
That,
With the flow of time
Will just
Simply
Fade away
We Step Thru Time
Thou Time Moves on
When we stand still
Feet planted to the earth
As heavenly bodies
Spin and travel
In a dance of pulls and repels
Stillness
Moving at unimaginable speed
Time on This Planet
In a world of wonder
That is always around us
Whether we name them
Or not
I long for a God
Who saw past us
For if God is all infinite
Then all living things
Are important
Years of living with someone
It’s a Yin and Yang thing
Compromise with a kiss on the cheek
Anger, yet cuddling in bed
Hand holding or rolling of one’s eyes
Yet there are times
Like when the wife asks you to duck tape her
How excited the thought is, I’m sure that is no surprise
No, no, no, no
Don’t let your imaginations run wild
For it wasn’t anything like that!!
Let the picture below, make it perfectly clear
A dress form made for an individual
So long as the evening snacks are limited
A duct taped wife without a head, covered up for modesty sake
To repeat those words of a sort-of famous neighbor to the north
Canada’s Red Green loosely translated
“If you can’t fix it with duct tape
It’s probability not worth fixing”
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