Flowers have begun to push up from the ground Ice no longer covering the chilly water Spring has sprung, perhaps too soon Colors on the lake now muted to Grey and White as the falling snow blankets the earth
Author: Journey Waters
Author, Poet, Craftsman
I’ve been writing and sharing stories from the road since 2013. I also have a YouTube channel under The Itinerant Craftsman where I travel the USA performing unique and challenging construction projects out of my Custom Overland Truck. You might also find me at a Tantra or Music festival.
This World
The bow of the kayak cuts through water, barely making a ripple Reeds brush up against me, as my boat glides by I drift over a large snapper, she looks up in curiosity
Find your Ant
A story popped up in my news feed today. It was a story about a couple that bought their first home; 264 Glen Avenue in Millburn, N.J. actually. Then they became overwhelmed by the work the house needed…as most of us who buy homes do. This phenomenon is so common; there was a movie about it…
The Blind Date
Forced together by others for reasons unknown a Vet returning from service meets a woman who wasn’t alone
Alone I sit
Alone I sit on this moonless night By the edge of our lake staring into the night
Moonlight
Moonlight Poem, Cold night
Life doesn’t Go On for those in mourning
When you lose your soul mate the future seems very dark. I am sure or at least hope that it won’t be, but that is how I feel right now and honestly, I do not wish to feel any other way.
Happy Thanksgiving
Happy Thanksgiving friends. I was greeted by this beautiful sunrise this morning and the world around me glowing this color, well,what ever color this may be. It was a comforting color to wake up to and despite the chilly 27 degree Fahrenheit temps and frozen ground, I had to immediately go outside and take some…
Facebook, Hate, Love and Hippietarian
I’m back. I should have looked to see how many people unfriended me, but that would mean I cared. What I care about are those that stuck with me, read my blog and agree that Hate has no place in our lives.
From Desire to Determination – Life’s turning points
It was the summer of 1982 and all I wanted to do was enjoy my summer, but instead, I’d have to ‘go to school’. Math and Science would be taught to me by my immediate neighbor who by chance was a NY Certified teacher and English would be taught to me by a woman in town who was also certified in NY.