Tag Archives: The Trail
Underrated
I’ll let you in on a little secret. Being dead is underrated. Now don’t get me wrong. I’m not suggesting you hasten to it. No, no! Every day in the beautiful world is precious, pregnant with promise and a feast … Continue reading
Sailing
I am not watching the clock.I am watching the clouds. I’m not watching the calendar.I’m watching the days turn into nights,and the nights turn into mornings. I am watching the winds,as I sail theSea of A Thousand Seasons. – Chuy
Wonderstop
Each time I reach this place, I hear your shadow walking with me. Each time I feel your spirit here I am left with a choice. I can wallow in anguish over that which is no more. Or I … Continue reading
Wish
That I might rise before the sun, Before the waking world’s begun To sing aloud of another day. Reticence is my way. That I might see the greening grass, Or sparkling snow, and clouds that pass And … Continue reading
Mystery
Know why we love each other so much? Neither do I. Let’s walk. -Chuy
Nothing
Know what Shoulda, Coulda and Woulda did? Nothing. Let’s go. -Chuy
Outbound
You must be out in this world if you wish to truly know it. Come on! -Chuy
Doors
My preference: leave the door open. Chuy
Pinnacle
Remember these Tiger Lilies, This thick underbrush, This hazy morning. This Pinnacle Day. -Chuy
Chow Dog Zen 