No Cow Tipping
A walk
along the edge
of the fields
a sign
torn down
long ago
Sometimes
a sharpie
is all you need
and a little laughter
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Gideon’s Challenge
The Easing
The day begins
with roiling clouds
and a clinging need
for sweet rain
but as hours pass
muscles relax
and the air
comes a bit
easier
one breath in
to pull in your scent
and an exhale
just to nuzzle
and do it again.
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Gideon’s Challenge
The Return
Fear
turns to
relief
as you lean in
and speak
those three words
that mean
everything
and air
fills my lungs
for what
feels like
the first time
in weeks.
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Gideon’s Challenge
Runny Noses
Slick and slimy
boots slide
on the surface
of saturated bark
and the slew
of wet lichen
moss
and more
A hand comes
down
to catch balance
and the smear
of it coats
over the palm
feeling
like a handful
of snot.
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Gideon’s Challenge
Cold Kisses
Dark skies
gather above
a field
sucked dry
of life
until leaves
are brittle bits
of delicate debris
I stand
and watch
darkening clouds
promising
cold kisses
soon to fall
and breathe in
deep.
Photo © ZenStatePhotography
Gideon’s Challenge
The Invitation
Soft and squishy
and just
a little damp
but still welcoming
a carpet
of softness
that blankets
everything
and whispers
about just how
comfortable
a nuzzle
and a nap
could be.
Just give in.
Twisting the Leaf 