Wednesday, August 27, 2025

RLS The Killer

***Restless Legs or RLS can be a killer.  Not always.  Some people experience it once in awhile.  Just enough to know what I'm talking about but not too much.  It can also be a daily menace.  A dark portal inside the body that makes life very difficult.  It's like finger nails on a blackboard and the surface is your skin.  


Anyway I'm making some progress and want to write about it in case this may help someone else.  I'm not selling anything.  I just enjoy photography, poetry and living a peaceful life.  


My poetry site is on the sidebar.  


I live with my wife, Nonie, out here in the countryside now.  Western Virginia.  It's lovely out here.  Now that we are settled in we hope to explore it from time to time.  We're retired.  


We will see how it goes here.  I've been trying to deal with RLS for 25 years and during that time managed to lead a pretty scary life at times because of it.  It's a beast.  


But it's getting better.  Stay in touch. Things get better. 

Wednesday, October 9, 2024

Tuesday, October 8, 2024

Memories Have Left Us

 



I lost a poem this morning
waiting in the car
Nonie in the Good Will
this is very hard.

Must have hit the wrong button
on the phone somewhere
or my Guides suggesting
you don't want to go there.

Apparently they underlined
the don't

Porch Lights

 

 

Among the trees a castle
high up on the ridge
watching a great river
as we hike past it.

Stately columns to the clouds
with rose colored stone
saints reflected on stain glass
walls impressive hewn.

Let us stop and rest awhile
call this place our own
insist we are the government
here for our new home

If someone asks about it
tell them we live here
and have for generations
are born to it my dears.

Ownership and autumn leaves
always are a pair
watch out for the water rise
and broken dams up there.

Here we have some papers
there we raise more tax
everywhere we celebrate
holidays and plaques

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Martha's Vineyard Fav Scene

 

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