Posts by Terry Horn

and listen to the carolers singing be blessed fireside talking to fire so I listen love joy and peace of mind contact lenses flame’s sign healing with spirit filled the room blue light brought here to experience healthy

like weeds we grew together magic garden food here’s a peak good amounts of sunshine everything needs to know this is our home next to the highway driven past daily look no further outside your window take the driveway then off with the shoes and walk you me and flowers attractive bee’s

born Amish imagine that hand picked by the big guy carry the mission buggy and horse born polish let’s make some sausage buy some intestines filled with ground stuff so tasty imagine that born Irish the wall crucifixion saints in every room chasing the savior reality in glasses so simple so pure

West Virginia NPR 4 hours of cherished classical music every morning bending until the afternoon who would have thought a one and miss Terry and of course all things considered ending in a mountain song

at the bue lake winter ice and snow hearing summer an oboe concerto on the grass on a blanket tasting the pine trees breathe

one at a time let’s go disappear eat some cheese melted defining ignorance then it fizzled a body sculptured in silence called another craze today will set myself on fire bury my ashes picture this hitchhiking the road open life without seatbelts the thrill of the destination