Hello All

A fitting picture of a sometimes active blog about travels and more.
The journey never ends…it just gets more interesting!
Hello All

A fitting picture of a sometimes active blog about travels and more.
Footsteps in the sand
Walking from sea to land
No clue from where they came
Whether different or the same
In their path faded proof that I too exist
But lost in thought hints of me all but missed
Waters cleansing return will leave no trace
Never knowing their thoughts nor seen their face
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Fly gracefully high and glide the winds
Up close to them bestowed all fame
On inspection my reputation dims
Perched in tree perceived more regale
Than daring clutch to cliff face rocks
Even with bald head glory to golden eagle
For me disdain for red head mocked
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Warmed by sun as days go long
Earth blanket hides me from eyes view
My head is raised when snow is gone
Life unique newly found by you
Though I blossom with each passing day
All around beauty is quickly cloned
Fortunate your path came my way
When your eyes could see me alone
My beauty will fade along with spring
But forever remembered from stories told
Of solitary beauty that you will sing
Although died too soon, never to be old

Laura’s walk
Laura takes us past streams of blue
Guiding friends old and new
Sun shines down contented six well met
Along the shore we start our trek
Take in views of swans gracefull glide
As boats rock gently from side to side
Images reflected doubles our delight
Winding path reveals more beauty to our sight
Aound last corner comes just reward
For conquering our long but happy road
Food, friends and wine bless our return
Laughing now, rest in sweet sojourn
Once I sailed the oceans deepAnticipation
Clouds withdraw allowing sun to hearten
As shadows fade with rising curtain
Dead leaves removed by wind shaking branches
Shores wiped clean by flowing streams new dances
Trees gaze at their own reflections
At their best to gain affection
Birds on water and flying high give pause
Then gift approval with flapping wings applause
To call our leading lady home once more
Air vibrates with rising expectation
Of your return as heart beats anticipation
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