Existence dancing in front of my mind as I write of enlightenment and wisdom’s knowledge of who we are.
Taking turns with nature, creating all new patterns and puzzles, viewing them from every angle and moment, as accomplished visions of movement made their way to inner springs of creative knowledge.
Taking extra time to become what I need to beas I fall asleep in the interim.
Alone, in the spotlight, capturing all the glory and proudly displaying themselves in a poem.
Been living here now almost two years.Wickenburg reminds me of my own home town, except for the westerntheme here.Looking up and down main street, enjoying the ambiance of SaguaroMovie Theater and all the little shops – quaint and touching.A beautiful two-story at the end of main street on the other sideexudes class and clarity of…
Exhausting periods of life when eyes begin to close on earth, soon to reopen on the other side of heaven, no one knowing that you’re gone until it’s too late.
Wandering aimlessly, walking into zones of unfriendly misconceptions, stepping on no one’s toes.All the while, singly finding new ways of doing things.
good day for having fun.Bikers gathering, talking, reminiscing of days gone by.A wonderful venue to mix and meet with others interestedin the same types of leisure.
