Friendship
Together.
Our eternal quest. Search deeper into the dark cave of existence. Extend a loving hand to those stuck below - and begin your ascent back into the warm embrace of the light once more. Our eternal quest continues, and so does my climb. In my final steps to the summit, I will stop and wait for you. We can take one last look down upon our beautiful work. They laugh and swing from the branches of all the trees that we planted - knowing we would never sit in the sweet summer shade beneath them. Side by side, our eternal quest ends. Profound Joy. We found it.
By Silly Goose2 years ago in Poets
My If-ffiness
Another great idea by Rick! You can read his piece here: Here are my responses... If I were a rich person I would be free. Free of debt. Free to travel, if I wanted. I probably wouldn't want, but I'd be free to. That's the thing. Free to live anywhere I wanted. Free to write. So many hours freed up every day to think, dream, create, polish. These are the stories I tell myself about money and I wonder how true they are. I think of Jacob Marley with his long chain and I wonder if that isn't the most perfect bit of financial propaganda in 200 years.
By L.C. Schäfer2 years ago in Poets
