Color Network

I took an early morning walk this morning because I couldn't sleep.  I went by the park and I could hear the wild turkeys gobbling.  I couldn't see them, but it was really cool.  I thought that it was strange because it was 5:15 am.  I felt like it was a sign of PROTECTION.  I had to endure quite a bit today, but I have made it through to Fridley Starbucks.  I put LAVENDER in the water today.  I sing a song of yellow, and watch a meteorologist report of green.  I speak in silence, and I hear the cries of the rabbit.  Native traditions are in play and they are brown today.  Maybe a horse that I rode bareback at the age of three still loves me.  Why don't we SEE the thunder and HEAR the lightning today?  I am here to witness a winter coming to a stop sign on the hill.  Spring is water flowing in the creek, and I greet the meaning of DANDELIONS with a smile, not a frown.  Maybe I will share a bit, but also draw a firm boundary.  I must move on.  That is what the rules are, but it does not mean that I forget, or don't care.  I keep a computer Rolodex in my head to call upon when the thought lines come my way.  I felt free on my walk as the birds sang, and once back at my apartment I became a PASSENGER (I watched the whole movie.).  I am here to answer and to ask questions, simultaneously.  I free WILL today to work for peace by studying urban war.  He is my most prized pupil, and is worth getting out of bed in the morning for his energy and commitment.  He knows the crazy of the world, and I protect him from being deluged or injected with it.  Will, I miss your professional hands and steady sky blue eyes.  Maybe you can ride the rapids with me today, and then we can BOTH just walk away.