TEN TINY LITTLE FINGERS


Moving through the atmosphere in wondrous curious motions

Like a song flowing from inspiration sphere glorious

They excitedly articulate story divine from a world unknown

Pure innocence laces style painting tale unfolding

Captivating peace filled zest

Amid heart warming tempo of the lullaby

Drawing the color of eternity in creative glow magnificent

These ten tiny little fingers

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©The Blazing Trail 2016

FOREVER MORE


Splendor

Beauty

And glory adorns

Realm beyond

On and on and on and on

And

On

The Blazing Trail ushers

 Resolute stretch

Through time

Glorious echelons

Endued with intense tranquil ambiance

Where fullness of joy reigns

And pleasures abound

Love thrill magnificent

Forever more

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STRIPPED


My name is Macho. I will fearlessly tell of the moment that forever altered the course of my life. Let’s just say I belonged in relegation, somewhere in the shades of insignificance. Literary. And in every respect. That pretty much for the better part of my life. This was of course enough to have perfectly configured me to be synonymous with defeat. Continue reading “STRIPPED”

THE “LIGHT” FACTOR


There was this jackpot syndrome playing games at me all along my path as I grew up. If the ultimate breakthrough was not going to be at a lottery, then it would be among the gamblers in a casino some place or a lottery at another. I was always expecting it, anxiously so. It felt this close yet elusive. I burnt my fingers a few times with con men, tripped and bruised my toes often in hostile terrains. Continue reading “THE “LIGHT” FACTOR”

Antennas


That was then! And to date the squeak remains my favorite animal sound! This became both my ultimate dream and favorite song: To live forever young! Life was so easy, its fulfilling joys boundless. The color of day break inspired infinity, the sunset and moonrise a classical of inexpressible awe and beauty. We played hide and seek with the squirrels in the lush foliage of the breezy trees as we watched our kites wave among the eagles with such gaiety, promise and abandon in the magnificence of the evening sky, high above the glorious sunsets of the hilly horizon. We excitedly looked forward to the fascinating bedtime accounts of the legends. Continue reading “Antennas”

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