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 Sep 25
Traveler
If I could feed the world
my produce would be pure.
Not a pesticides nor herbicides,
no GMO’s to fear.

Regenerative soils
living biomes in the dirt!
Clean air and mineral water
for all our bodies worth!

Nutrients and proteins
keep our mitochondria thriving!
I would prohibit the junk food lobbyist and the pharmaceutical drive ins.

There would be no moral beast (no more obese) Americans bouncing across the hills.
So we wouldn’t need no Ozempic or dietician pills.

You’re invited to eat at my house
the only poison is my wine…
You’ll need no physician or Psychologist, if you eat here every time!
Traveler 🧳 Tim

95% of the foods sold in America are outlawed in all other countries.
 Sep 24
Traveler
I have no religion
no story of miraculous feats.
I’ve no box to contain me
there’s nowhere I need to be!
My God is always happy.
My heaven is always free..
My love is my salvation…
What a blessing to be me!!
Traveler 🧳 Tim

You are what you eat
 Sep 23
Jeremy Betts
Don't tell me that's it,
That vague speck over yonder
A classic rabbit food metaphor,
Dangling in my line of sight forever
A couple clicks past my ability to care
And six feet beneath every single nightmare
I sense it senses I'm past the point of repair
And headed nowhere
It mocks my thousand-yard stare
The hidden damage from trying to fight fair
Habitually a day late and a dollar short of the right fare
But you know what they say about fair

©2024
 Sep 21
Traveler
The memories, the loving,
the longing, the dread.
The ghost of me still lives in your head.
You see me, you shutter, you stutter turn red.
The ghost of me remains undead.

Alone with him.
There’s nothings left..
My ghost still haunt
your lovers nest…

The obsessions, the confessions,
the unlearn lessons.
Until my ghost is no longer pleasant..
Traveler 🧳 Tim
 Sep 20
Traveler
Embrace the pain
While it last
Life is so short
Even pleasure must pass
The knowing can be bitter
The brooding of the quitter
But the heartbeat of the thankful
   Shall surpass...
Traveler 🧳 Tim
 Aug 31
Traveler
Your poetry is quite stunning, yes I do believe.
I love your quotes, your prompts, your personal histories.
I know you’re a creative and I know you have the keys.
That unlock the zone of all creation where our souls often meet…
Traveler 🧳 Tim
 Aug 26
Traveler
Spiritual books
Systematic teachers
All are just roads
To be stuck upon
When it’s time to let go
You will know
The universe is calling you to grow!
Traveler Tim

It must have a pretty bad spirit if you have to explain that it’s spiritual and not literal.
Humans and microbes have a close connection. 
Microbes are as numerous as they mention.
They outnumber our own cells by 10 to 1.
Humans are superior germs and stand no. 1.
Though no. 1, we'll have to pay attention.

Microbes and humans have variations. 
Both are cell structures in orientation. 
Microbes are dominant, and they stun
Microbes- Humans

Bacteria are found everywhere in the nation. 
Humans have an *****-level organisation.
Microbes have more survival abilities than anyone. 
But we need a supportive system or someone
We should take care to reach our destination. 
Microbes- Humans
 Aug 19
Traveler
But let your hardships go
Feel the freedom in store for you
No more guilt in tow…
No more regrets or worries
No promises left to keep
No one is worth more then you are
And now you are complete!
Traveler 🧳 Tim

Poetic wisdom
This to shall pass in Rhyme.
 Aug 18
Tom D
There’s a hole at my feet
that I know I must fill
and as long as it’s there
I cannot be still
Don’t know where it comes from
or how it appears
But it may be how
I cope with my fears
It seems like I work
to pay an unfair bill
that was handed to me
against my will
But, for the most part
I think I’ll survive
As long as I don’t bury
myself alive
 Aug 17
Traveler
I must admit, I do suspect,
the narrator has nothing left.
No winning blow to slay the beast, no end of madness to say the least.

No more words
that please and set the tone
of narratives we’ve set in stone.
I’ll no longer follow nor will I lead some counter narrative to true history.
Traveler 🧳 Tim
 Aug 10
Tim Emminger
Its the beginning of the day
The sea waves
Footprints in sand
Barefoot on the beach
Is where I am

I walk towards, then out on the pier
Trying to get closer to the rising sun
But never getting near
Still a great view; this day has begun

The sun rises out of the water
A beautiful sight
Good Morning from the beach
Its the days first light
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