Tim HuberOct 29, 20201 minOnly a SeasonI 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 HuberOct 23, 20201 minWhere 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 HuberOct 16, 20201 minOh Time BetweenOh 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 HuberOct 14, 20201 minA Foot In PrintIt 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 HuberOct 1, 20201 minThe Ripple of LifeA 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 HuberOct 1, 20201 minMoltFreckles of reddish-brown on strands of silky gray along a pale limb: white, almost translucent; atop a dress of rusty green moss....
Tim HuberSep 18, 20201 minWind Come and Wind TakeLeaves 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 HuberSep 11, 20203 minA Well Rooted TreeLeaves quiver, branches shake, and many young trees the wind doth take. One tree, newly sown and just beginning to grow, is battered,...
Tim HuberSep 4, 20201 minThe CallHave you heard the call? It comes from within where sound meets soul and soul is made sound. it can be faint or it can be Strong; soon...