Day 30 of 44…. I was suppose to be relaxing watching a movie. Instead I wrote this.

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Thursday, November 21, 2019

Walking for miles the dirt wouldn’t pave it.

A trail so narrow – the brush we burned it.

Until now is all what’s deserved.

The rest you’ll need to earn.

A faith ever so birthed.

Not knowing the reward’s girth.

There it’s not, but hope past the next is a tree.

Of gifts for the pains in journey.

What’s so bright would come undone.

Inner speakings for everyone.

You’ve done the good deed without a seed.

Approaching a promise and the watcher believes.

Into the gold two feet walk.

From the scent of destiny, the angels brew a welcoming.

Songs of joy, laughter, and upliftings hear love.

No utterings for breaths speak to it.

What we’d see through created aisles.

A star lit night for the wild child.

-Budd

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I once thought long & hard about the challenges we give ourselves daily, of finding an eternal feeling of joy and abundance. Through inspirational explorations of my past, I've digested each experience with gratitude. Here on @vehicledigest.net you'll see what allows me to display my enthusiastic lifestyle. Allowing the words to be my vehicle through creativity, elegance, and wit.

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