Image from WPNature
summer sunlight comes to a close
too tired to trudge home i idle
along this beaten path
wandering wondering
blundering buffalo
brooding on beautiful
i have wrestled with words
my pen the sword
i climbed over the dead
to strike down the living
fallen words followed me
inked into winter white
to what ends i sow seeds
if loneliness still lingers
this vast darkness beckons
as winking stars answer
From the Window Seat 
I love that you are active here. Bless you, Tien.
“i climbed over the dead
to strike down the living
fallen words followed me
inked into winter white
to what ends i sow seeds
if loneliness still lingers
this vast darkness beckons
as winking stars answer”
Above, I thought were deeply poignant lines with vivid imagery and a serene feel to them as well.
Very nicely done, sir.
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Thank you, Tre! I’m more of curating my own work because I find it difficult to thraw through my writings on Medium. But I like Medium for the writers there like Stephen, DiAmaya and Lizella…so I’m straddling between these 2 platform…
And thank you for your comments. It’s nice to see if I have achieved my intended effect through feedback from others. This means a lot to me. 😊 Blessed and peace, Tre.
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I love Medium for the community only, but I just cannot deal with how it is right now. Not with everything I have going on. There are too many changes there and mishaps. I understand, Tien.
And, you’re most welcome. 😊
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