EITHER – OR


You

Do it

Or

Make it happen

This in either or

Fashion unfolding

Courage is central

Commitment to cause

Ingredient indispensable

To success coveted either or

© The Blazing Trail 2024

WHEN THE COCK CROWS


In

The

Break

Of dawn

Horizons glow

With possibility

And infinite promise

Resonating across the

Four global coordnintes

Anything can happen–they buoyantly exclaim

© The Blazing Trail 2024

ONE INCH CLOSER!


Closer

And closer

To the mark

It keeps getting

Better and better

Closer then closer

With each single day

Unfolding in real time

Uncertainties not withstanding

Closer and closer it gets – one inch closer!

© The Blazing Trail 2024

TOGETHER


Down the road

Amid

Fraternity within the trail

Community

Making ride worth the while

Strength is renewed

Refreshing streams

Sweeping over

Seeping through

Soul refreshing

Burden spreads along the file

Across human perimeter

Sweet melody reverberating

Harmonic

Together

~

Continue reading “TOGETHER”

WHEN I GROW UP


Mesmerized in a maze eventful
Magnificent ambiance
Long and winding
Embraced within a blazing trail
The Blazing Trail
Forward ever
I long for the moment
That moment
Eureka
When I grow up
~
 

Continue reading “WHEN I GROW UP”

IT’S GOING TO RAIN!


I have a feeling

This strong inner sense

It’s about to rain

Babe beams radiant in potent glow

Smile akin intelligence feed classified

Expressing depth of the matter in silence

Calf’s tail runs amok in the open grassland

Expectancy reloaded Continue reading “IT’S GOING TO RAIN!”

UNDER THIMBLE’S COURSE


Andante-andante the crochet gleefully maneuvers

Tandem with author’s artistic steer

All time Master

Majestic in outlook

I behold in glorious glimpse the skillful motions

Successively flashing past

Akin the wind’s progression

Mystery in source and destination

That in deep

* Continue reading “UNDER THIMBLE’S COURSE”

WHEN THE MARTIANS COME CALLING!


Continued from last week’s Invasion…The “F” Factor…

“Stop!” Shouted an enraged conductor at the top of his voice, his eyes fixed at the concertmaster. The audience was heavily pregnant with expectation as the auditorium went gravely silent.

 “That was F-Minor, not F-Major!” Remember you have to keep it at F-Major no matter what happens. You knew that, didn’t you?! Now see what disaster you’ve caused. Your crucial instrument is from now on muted. What are we going to do?!” Continue reading “WHEN THE MARTIANS COME CALLING!”

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