Originally posted on WeedImageoftheDay: The Future On my journey I will forge ahead. I’ll have to choose to go forward, or take the path to the right, to the left…
I am lost. I am alone in an expanse of dark, hard, unforgiving rock. I am too small to throw a shadow. Too small to be noticed. Too small even…
“I’ll be damned if I’m going to limit my life, dampen my shine, and cast aside my time in the sun and the cooling breeze, just because there is a…
Weeds have been on my mind lately. I’d been missing them because, for some time now, and for some reason they were not calling out to me. But today, and…
Once in a while I can stop to see where I am headed and what might lie ahead. But that is only once in a while. Most days, weeks and…
My name is weed and I live on Candy Mountain. I am rooted in rocks. I stretch out in cold shade that lasts for most of the day, and then for a few…
There is fun to be had in the simplest things, and Monkey knows how to catch himself some. He can grab onto a thistle – (careful not to snare a thorny…
We’ve got to get busy, we’ve got to rush! We’ve got to plan and clear the path for fun! We’ve got to get ready to spend time in the sun! It is…
A moment before I leap, I hold my breath, my stomach tightens and all muscles tense to align for the most concentrated coordinated effort I can muster. I leap to live,…
Taunt. Threaten. Deride. Coerce. Your barbs are sharp and they are meant to silence me, to hold me back, to contain me, and make me behave. I do not want trouble, so I retreat…
