Chuck was alone. Well at least he felt that way. Emotions flooding in from his days as a young shoe being heat seared at around 300 degrees. Alone in the dark surrounded by fire. Knowing something was missing but not able to fully understand what it was. Life was good. Chuck loved being a sneaker. …
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Fresh Mountain Stream
She is a freshMountain streamRunning offFrom theRidge aboveBringing sustenanceLife-giving joyTo the privilegedExperiencing herEssence and joySmiling withTwinkling eyesSnorting with Heartfelt laughterInviting a stepTowards theDelightful rhythmOf herEternal soulRick Ellsmore7.4.19 …
The Gambol
The air thick as an Alaskan morning from the incoming sea fog. They wandered blindly through it without worry or concern. Their bodies floating in unison. Their minds tranquil and captured in the moment. Their hearts pulsating as the new blood of risk poured through their hungry veins. They were …