He stands at the edge of the creek
in the forest. If I stare
long and hard enough
it’s a tree, not a Bigfoot.
The tree’s image
has been spoken into my brain.
I can see it there,
thick trunked and multi-limbed,
thoroughly convincing me
it’s an oak or a beech.
(Continued at: https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/sasquatch-novel-the-awakening.html )
Conversations With Sasquatch, The Awakening Episode 13.5 by Michigan Author Richard Rensberry
13.5
DAWN
Today I awoke
in an abyss of bad thinking,
a void fully absent
of the spirit of hope.
The voices of reason
have abruptly gone mute
as if the Sasquatch have sat down to pout.
The portals are closed. Reality
has descended into a pool of uncertainty…
I wade the results.
Then a bird sings
and the horizon smiles with a glimmer of light.
( All previous episodes can be found at the following link:
https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/sasquatch-novel-the-awakening.html
Conversations With Sasquatch, The Awakening Episode 13.5 by Michigan Author Richard Rensberry
Today I awoke
in an abyss of bad thinking,
a void fully absent
of the spirit of hope.
The voices of reason
have abruptly gone mute
as if the Sasquatch have sat down to pout.
The portals are closed. Reality
has descended into a pool of uncertainty…
I wade the results.
Then a bird sings
and the horizon smiles with a glimmer of light.
( All previous episodes can be found at the following link:
https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/sasquatch-novel-the-awakening.html
In Defense of Dr. Seuss (Screw the Hortons that Can’t Hear the Who)
Now it looks
that even books
are getting frisked, shackled and hand-cuffed
like common crooks. Dr. Seuss
so filled with love, help and truth
has been banned and usurped
by Nazi hooks. It is woke-ism
and toke-ism for dummies.
No more chirp and burp
nor gizmo by baptismo.
No more girls and boys
in separate locker rooms. No more gender
toys like dolls, trucks or guns.
No Peter, no Paul, no John, just Buzz
words and phrases
like white erasers on a blackboard.
Richard Rensberry, author at QuickTurtle Books
The Joke
….
Have you ever heard
a Sasquatch laugh?
Well, I’d call it a cackle
of unbelievability, a derisive
interjection
composed of sarcasm
and a shake of the head.
They think we’re a joke.
….
Richard Rensberry 12/4/20
Author of Conversations With Sasquatch
available on Amazon at:
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Celebration
….
On Christmas Day
put an ear to a maple
or birch and listen…. you’ll hear
the bells of Cross Over ring
through the trees of the forest
where the Bigfoot reign.
….
They are the bells from a hammer
and a chisel on stone, the bells of a miracle
being carved out of bone.
They are the bells of Leeitus
and the bells of Pariseema, the toll
of Awakening in a brand new world.
….
They are the bells of the Elders
from the Temple of Myrrh…. the bells of a harkening
and the bells to concur
the best is yet to come.
….
Richard Rensberry 12/21/20
Author of Conversations With Sasquatch
….
Cross Over- The Sasquatch world
….
Leeitus- Son of the Elder Sasquatch Loquius
….
Pariseema- Sasquatch center for Ethics and Common Sense
….
Awakening- The Winter Solstice high frequency energy of enlightenment
….
Elders- Council of the Sasquatch Elders who are many thousands of years old
….
Temple of Myrrh- Temple located in Pariseema for spiritual celebrations.
….
At the source of all
is purity, cleaver little miracles
in the puzzle of creation.
…..
The river is one.
It lives for the future
and never looks back
at what it’s done.
….
Another is winter.
It bears perseverance
and always looks ahead
to the beauty of spring.
….
Yet another is the sky
deciding to be infinite.
And the wind. God’s music
to my Sasquatch friends.
….
Richard Rensberry 4/7/19
Author of Conversations With Sasquatch
available on Amazon at:
or
The Portal
…
There’s an anomaly
where the compass fails
in the old woods
near Big Creek. North ain’t north
and south ain’t south. East and west
get flipped on their heads.
…
I, who never gets lost
got lost here…. where the water runs
backwards, then repeats itself
over and over
like a line in a song.
…
It’s where the hairs
on your neck get tickled….
where your mouth grows dry
and you hold your breath.
…
It is the longitude
and latitude of Bigfoot—
my Sasquatch friend.
…
Richard Rensberry 3/12/20
Author of Conversations With Sasquatch available on Amazon:
I emerged from a cocoon and flew away. But, I have returned today with all of my legs moving. It is raining and I was dreaming I should stop by to say hi. Hi, there. May your wings take you beyond your dreams.
https://www.booksmakebooms.com/caterpillar-dreams.html
Richard Rensberry, Author at QuickTurtle Books
We often have interesting visitors during the night. Shy creatures with big eyes imbued with whirling pools of unfathomable depths. It is said, you are not supposed to look into them for fear they might steal your soul and leave you lost in a black fog like Alzheimer’s. I definitely wouldn’t want that, but I have to admit, I look into those whirling pools anyway. Continue reading
