THE JOURNEY

Remember the journey.
Not its end point.
Not its goal.
But the struggle to achieve it.
Look ahead into the distance.
Remember what’s key.
Remember the journey.
For future adventures.
For future battles.
Learn to live by it.

HORIZONS

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The sky.
What dreams are made from.
Clouds float by.
The sun peeks out from the horizon.
A few blimps pass by.
Birds ride the soft breeze.
Mountain peaks in the distance.
What else?
Anything is possible;
once you open your mind
to the possibilities.
Dream on.

I CAN SEE YOU

All is quiet.
Night is approaching.
I see humans in the distance.
And they have food.
I’m getting hungry.
There’s no hurry.
I’ll just get comfortable
and bide my time.
They will still be there
when I’m ready.
Lick, lick, lick.

THE OCEAN

I love watching the waves.
The ocean stretches as far as the eye could see.
It has been here before my existence,
and it will continue after my existence.
It embodies strength and resistance.
It will continue on despite what
humanity does to it.