Sacred Cycling

Pocket Poem #12

Let us all be ASTONISHED, friends! “Messenger” (sort of) by Mary Oliver My work is loving the world.Here the ferns, there the downy—equal seekers of sweetness.Here the turtle deep in the speckled sand; there the service berries.Here the leaves lining my pathway into the day. Is my helmet old? Are my shoes worn?Am I no longer …

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HOT OFF THE PRESS

So, here you are, standing at a Cosmic crossroads. You have schredded and screamed through gnarl for the past two centuries to get here, consumed an inordinate amount of mediocre coffee, and pondered the meaning of life without coming to any substantial, satiating conclusions. Trailed and trampled daily by those high-octane/radium-powered orbs piloted by radioactive …

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ROMP #3

Midrash on the Road Had I not fallen, I would not have risen. Had I not been subject to darkness, I could not have seen the light. ~Midrash quotation As I pedaled across Michigan, I heard birds chitter, watched fawn scamper, smelled wafts of sweet Honeysuckle and Lavender, sampled the sweet offerings of lemonade and …

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