You bring a rise
of color
to my cheeks
that creeps up
all sneaky like
from my nape
to heat my ears
before
spreading out
over cheeks
and proclaiming
that you
are the one
that makes
inner butterflies
flutter
with just a glance
poetry
Gideon’s Challenge
I am ready
for the steady patter
of raindrops
drip drip dripping
as the clouds
wring themselves out
and the world gets
a cold water bath
to wash away
the stench
of humanity’s touch
upon its surface
I am ready to swim
in cleansing waters
and let it all
slide away
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Gideon’s Challenge
Gideon’s Challenge
I miss the crunch
of stone and sand
underfoot
at the water’s edge
as the tides
reveal pools
filled with
shells and crabs
while clouds
float
over high hills
and mountain peaks
in the distance
while scents
of fresh crisp air
fill my lungs
and clear away
the cobwebs of life





