Summer Journeys

It didn’t matter where
we were going
It was the ride

that created our memories
singing in the back seat
– the songs our

mother taught us –
“Hey, Hey Good Lookin”
and “I See The Moon”

it was the journey we
always remembered


The Pub is open again at d’Verse  and were writing Quadrilles about a journey.

Colaboration for Peace – 29

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Knock, Knock….Peace, are you there?

~
We create our own castles

Brick by brick

We build walls

High enough to obscure faces

And far away places

Pain and anguish muffled

By our own missions

~
We wonder but don’t worry

Slow down from our hurry

Only to throw a few pennies

Or thoughts without physically

Touching a soul

~
We wait for peace like we’re

Waiting for the sun to

Burn holes through mortar

Did we forget how to open a door?

~

poem by Mish

photo by Candy