Risha Highbird
Hi I’m Swigert, John Swigert… “HOUSTON WE HAVE A PROBLEM”
Risha Highbird
Hi I’m Swigert, John Swigert… “HOUSTON WE HAVE A PROBLEM”
Hi I’m Swigert, John Swigert… “HOUSTON WE HAVE A PROBLEM”
Hi I’m Swigert, John Swigert… “HOUSTON WE HAVE A PROBLEM”
I may have colorful wings or flap in a hypnotic way
But no one understands
How tomatoes and I alike
Both misunderstood
Both thought to be something we are not
Tomatoes are a fruit
You can tell by the seeds
I don’t have seeds but still like a tomato
Thought to be a butterfly
But I’m not a butterfly I am moth...
The desert silence held ancient whispers…
The sound of the wind brushing over the sand…
Pulling the grains above the warm earth…
They pierce the plants that rise above eye level…
Filling the air with a symphony of swishing and pitter patters…
The lonely cry of a lonely coyote calling for its long lost mate joins the canopy…
The swish of a wing rises to join the growing noise…
A slither of a king c...
Falling feels like flying until the moment you land.
It feels like the edge of your bed, and that moment in between panic and euphoria.
Like breathing in before you realize you are underwater.
Like when you imagine a world where the sky is blue for you, but before that’s just the way it is....
As soon you turn you will find a cliff.
But don’t forget about the soil, I heard it’s slippery.
Cautiously make your way down the side trail. Don’t worry about the plants along the path.
Even if you watch your steps, be careful. Falling is a risk, but it’s worth it!!
Go!!
Hurry!!
I belief in you 🍁!!
Just run!!
Keeping them waiting is a bad idea. Leave when the sunrises.
Leave soon and leave ...
I will not walk this earth without you
I have no problem waiting
I will stand here forever
I will search the sky
Looking for your star
Hope to see your face in the sky
I will search the ground
Looking for your prints
Hoping to see you toe beans imprinted in the dust
I will search the air
Looking for you hair blowing in the wind
Hoping to catch a smell of you kitty cat sniff...
One minute I smell purple, lavender, green and sage… the next the smell of black darkness surrounds me.
I open my mouth to try and find the scent again.
“No… no!”
This can’t happen!
Me and my family can’t live if I can’t smell!
The darkness closes in around me.
“Madam Wrenn?” Someone calls from the front of my small shop.
“Coming!”
Grabbing my cane I tap my way to the front desk.
I hear a sma...
I don’t know how it started. All I know that I’m dead.
Not physically but I’m heading to a grave of if I go back up those stairs.
It all started when I went to the basement of our new house.
I saw a window. In the basement.
And me, being the cat that got killed by curiosity, opened it.
And a leather bound book fell on the floor. I reached down to pick it up, you know, because that’s what you d...
The TV screen shone bright
Grey, red and black
Add some yellow and orange
Crashing sounds from the speakers
Shaking us all up
Wondering why
Who
How
Two planes
Crashing
Destroying
Changing trade
Changing the world
Changing you
Changing me
(I know that it’s not September but I was reading a book about it and I wanted to make a tribute.)...
I want to feel, I want to know
I want to love, I want to grow
I want to see, I want to flow
I want to make, I want to be known
I want to know you, I never want to feel low
I want to fly, I want to glow
I want you to know
How much you make me grow
The way you see
And like a river you flow
Since you’ve known
About the felling of being low
Your joy is its own kind glow
Always be aware
To you I wil...