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Unfortunately, I'm not routinely blogging. I've stopped writing poetry and short stories regularly as well, but there are about two years' worth of content here if you're new to my work!
Only a Season
I will never sing again. My voice is cut by the quickening wind and sharp shrill sting carried within. Hush, little one, it is only a...
Tim Huber
Oct 29, 20201 min read
Where Goes the Road?
I’ve walked this road for quite some time, I walk while occasionally looking behind. Where I am going nobody knows— nobody apart from the...
Tim Huber
Oct 23, 20201 min read
Oh Time Between
Oh setting sun, setting sun, tell me when your journey’s done when all is dark and quiet comes to send to silence summer fun. Oh rising...
Tim Huber
Oct 16, 20201 min read
A Foot In Print
It curves on both sides and splits in the middle, the arch reaches down, but only a little. The front is pushed deeper and the back, much...
Tim Huber
Oct 14, 20201 min read
The Ripple of Life
A circle of water along the path— a puddle. A smooth stone in the palm of his hand— a pebble. Drop in the pebble and watch the puddle...
Tim Huber
Oct 1, 20201 min read
Wind Come and Wind Take
Leaves are stirred and branches shaken and within my heart the skies awaken to a tempest of healing— my heart has been aching. From where...
Tim Huber
Sep 18, 20201 min read
A Well Rooted Tree
Leaves quiver, branches shake, and many young trees the wind doth take. One tree, newly sown and just beginning to grow, is battered,...
Tim Huber
Sep 11, 20203 min read
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