Photo Cred: Yochai Mossi — Airliners.net (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.