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Why? leads us to birth mysteries. I was asking why? yesterday and this was the result…

Gold Canyon

On the road again is this traveler’s hymn

Layovers stayovers get me yearning

To get campside and get a fire burning

Somewhere new with good weather

Where us birds fly to untether

New things to see new people to meet

New places to go and new food to eat

We put out the lounge when all’s to our liking

Then we kayak or Razor or maybe some hiking

We’re gypsies on the go

Loving our phones to stay in the know

Often there’s no internet

But to us, that is no sweat

It just means more time to be quiet and still

And listen for the whippoorwill

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Happy untethering, Denelle!

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Thanks, Jeff!

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Untethering

Anchors down on the ground

I can finally look around

View the vistas of 360 degrees

Sniffing the dusty breeze

Admiring the palo verde trees 🌳

Wait! A cactus jumped out at me

Got the rat tail comb out to set me free

And so it goes from this to that

And now I hear a bird I do not know

And into another rabbit hole I go!

For you, Jeff cuz you inspired me on the word untether. In joy!

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