Dispatches from the road
Dispatches from the road by Bill Poindexter
“And into the forest I go, to lose my mind an find my soul.” John Muir
I’m always grateful for a patch of dirt to sleep on the quietness of the forest
sound of the rain beating on my tent
the owls announcing their nighttime superiority
a choir of frogs telling us despite of pollution in the waters that they’re alive and well
A drifting hum of humanity off in the distance Highway of life
and this morning with the last of my water a simple cup of coffee. Namaste
More to come find me on Facebook there is a link on the web version of this blog site and if you’re interested in supporting my journey I want to buy me a cup of coffee and a sandwich you can find me on Facebook, Venmo, PayPal or just contact me directly and I will steer you in the right direction.
Thanks for being a part of my journey! Bill Poindexter
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