Tag Archives: The Trail

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

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Mystery

  Know why we love each other so much? Neither do I. Let’s walk.   -Chuy

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Thinking

    Sometimes, thinking is just not what we need. Let’s walk.   -Chuy  

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Nothing

    Know what Shoulda, Coulda and Woulda did? Nothing. Let’s go.     -Chuy

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Outbound

  You must be out in this world if you wish to truly know it. Come on!   -Chuy

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Doors

    My preference: leave the door open.   Chuy

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Pinnacle

    Remember these Tiger Lilies, This thick underbrush, This hazy morning. This Pinnacle Day. -Chuy      

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Reality

  Haven’t you learned this already? Those things are not real. The trees, the rain, this trail, me. These are real. Ditch that other stuff.   -Chuy

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Waiting Game

  I watched you push your painted, half-filled heart up the hill, Place it on a staff and wave it high For all to see.   I saw you stumble when tragedy rent your days Like sails in the hurricane, … Continue reading

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The Lost Time

  It makes me want to cry, thinking of her, all those years, born and growing in the wrong place. How could we have known? As we walked our trails in sun and wind, rain and snow, light and dark. … Continue reading

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