Photo Cred: Yochai Mossi — (Special livery in support of Amur (Siberian) Tiger conservation)

Tuesday, January 14, 2020

Today, sunrise is 7:47 AM—as is this post I type.

And it would be 4:07 AM when I opened my eyes.

I killed the doubter 7 days ago but he visits—it’s no surprise.

The Tiger in me breathes the upcoming day’s challenge, and there I see life.

Another day to write to a 747 ride—am dreaming a long haul flight.

Wouldn’t you if it meant everything would feel alright?

It’s Tuesday and I used to hate day 3 of a 7 day fight.

Today’s a day for using your creativity in light.

Good morning to those commuting nowhere.

But to a chair in the other room.

Connecting through vibes.

What’s your phone do?

Computers I book flights through.

An addict who adventures through poetic use.

Meditation for my calming head’s boost.

Inspiring likewise, the journey’s truce.

Nothing’s promised but a struggle.

Better put the stories to use.

Or become the story.

Twitter feed worries.

Am done here.

Good glory.


Born and raised in Portland, Oregon, Budd writes because no one can 'read' him. And it's a great way to hide public thoughts...

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