"A collection of my thoughts, feelings, and emotions, to the world around me"
more comfortable
when I walk home in the fog
I recreate it
Welcome back, join me and my continuing conversation about my thoughts, feelings, and emotions to the world around me.
In this episode, I’m walking into the new year thinking of new things, new challenges, new goals, and new me. I also talk about the value of time and how we can start anywhere but the new year is a perfect place to let’s f’ing go. And, as always, I throw in a poem for good measure.
Enjoy!!
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Welcome back, join me and my continuing conversation about my thoughts, feelings, and emotions to the world around me.
In this episode, I’m walking on a late December eve, thinking about well, December. How Merry it is and how Merry it should always be. And, as always, I throw in a poem, no wait, a Christmas poem for good measure.
Email: earth2ash@gmail.com
Welcome back, join me and my continuing conversation about my thoughts, feelings, and emotions to the world around me.
In this episode, I’m running errands in the sanctuary of my car out of the elements but thinking about the elements. In this case, a November rain on a Sunday afternoon. The memories are flowing back so sit back and have a listen. And, as always, I throw in a poem for good measure.
Enjoy!!
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smell of evergreen
in a November forest
can take you back home
Those days of sitting on the curb with your childhood friends at the beginning of the warmest rain. – Ash
under this one light
in the amber hue, I have my portal to then
an eve painted in summer
teenage banter filled the air as crushes bloomed
and comradery flourished
cool breezes were another layer of skin
traffic and the passerbys provided background noise
like an orchestra playing a scene of those wonder years
time dared not show its face where we ran, we played
all of us together having no clue one day we would grow apart
as age banished our internal youth
but for that very moment, a looping memory was being created
for everyone, I’m sure, for me… for sure
against the fade of those nights that will stand the test of tomorrows to come
I remember because each second I stand here in the illuminated golden of right now
my heart minted in aurulent
keeping this memory where I leave it
under this one light
Once upon a time,
there was an angry little elf.
Who thought of absolutely no one,
but of only himself.
He’s always so mad,
which made the other elves very sad,
with his complaints that work, work, work,
was all they ever had.
Even his friends,
would call him mean and selfish.
“Why are you not nice?”
“Why are you not elfish?”
No matter what they say,
he swore he’d never listen,
because ending the holidays,
had become his evil elf mission.
the ocean called out for me today
its salt carried to my lips by a piercing wind
a message kept from a childhood forgotten
Hey everybody,
Here’s a little taste of my home for ya…enjoy!!!
Earth To Ash 