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.
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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.
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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 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.
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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 wondering what the fog as I’m wandering in the fog. Where have I been, what have I been writing about, and why has it been a while since you’ve heard a little Earth to Ash. Here’s a chat and chance to catch us all up And, as always, I throw in a poem for good measure.
Enjoy!!
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we used to catch grasshoppers on sun kissed Saturday mornings
between that and sliding down the hill on torn up cardboard our day was filled to the brim
laughing and carrying on in the void of time
taking trails and pathways in the forest to places we stored secrets and where monsters dwelled
sometimes, we’d blow kisses at dandelions sending them on journeys to who knows where
while shielding the sun from our brows to see where we should go off to next
my calculator watch blinks half past three, one hour til supper, still time to explore
the fish plant whistle sounds, and we look across the harbour just like the last time we heard it
this time a big boat captures our attention wondering what adventures they’ve had, how high were their seas and were there pirates
a seagull soars high squawking its return, coming back to us for a visit, it was never the same one….but we didn’t care
those days were hot, the ocean was cold, our little boy hearts warm
in the heat of the moment we thought the world stretched forever from the hillside where we perched and one day we would get to see the rest
for now, our world was big enough because our dreams were much much bigger
when flowers turn to me
I greet them with a smile
we sway together
if I’m lucky I get a dance
some are shy, but most adore the attention
they love it when I stop along the way
telling me secrets like they only bloom for me
and growing high toward the sky is a goal from the seed
they love rain…though, not too much
just a quench
bees come over on Sunday and leave with sprinkled gifts
fields are nice when people run through them
trails are cozy when adventurers explore them
gardens are where they flourish
making your heart feel something is where they reach
so they say
when I stop
when flowers turn to me
That one spot along the way home where you ran as fast as you could every single time because of that story…
Stop and take notice or end up missing everything. – Ash
A mild winter’s night walk makes me grateful for my lungs. – Ash
I realized on a walk today that if you stare at fallen leaves long enough they come alive again. – Ash
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