High Tide…

Sprinting to success Without footprints in the sand Their BELIEFS passe < I saw this interesting haiku challenge on a blog called I write her where you look at a photo and write your interpretation of what you see. I decided to take a metaphorical route noting that it’s not a personal piece, if anyone isContinue reading “High Tide…”

Avoiding the clutches of Tony Glut…

The road to 165 is a slow and  arduous task for every small 20 foot hill conquered I still stumble down large mountains often with my feet stuck in thick mud but thankfully avoiding any quick sand I’ve managed to evade Tony Glut on Easter Day because I don’t want to pay the price forContinue reading “Avoiding the clutches of Tony Glut…”

[C]hanges…

[A] million dead end streets all within my grasp [S]till don’t know what I was waiting for light bulbs go off, I need to relearn [T]he pace I’m goin’ through needs to accelerate [T]here’s gonna have to be a different man all around