Dedication:

This blog is dedicated to my late Mother, who survived Cancer for nearly eleven years...She is still the inspiration for all that I do!

Monday, September 2, 2013

Super Fine Red And Black

This rooster is about 6 months old.
He is without name...
He is without spurs...
He is without urgency...
but...
Every day he gets more colorful...
Every day he gets taller...
Every day he loses a little more of his youth...
thus, he drifts farther away from what he was...
thus, he gets closer to being what he really is!
thus, he is ever present and in motion.
Should I name him Potential?
Should I name him Reddy?
Should I name him Really Unreal?
Can vocabulary really capture his essence?
To see him, to know him, to watch him grow...
There is only one word...
'speechless'...
(that's a terrible name for a rooster)
 
 
 
 


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