Monthly Archives: June 2019

Swift

Somehow I expected swift to be silent, Instead it sings like the beating of hooves or Hearts. . Be not afraid. Be brave.

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Purring pride

The grey cat with the white face Sat in the church garden Watching the teens with Pride.

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Dreams

Galloping through dreams, Meadows filled with memories . Epona Do you give your name to this story? Was Godiva on your back? Are we?

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Socialize

The little White Dog with a bow in Her hair, Went into the store without any care, She navigated the smells and the carts that went squeak And all the people who thought She was neat!

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Balanced meal

The moths flitted about the pantry When suddenly a small ( to me) Large (to them) Gecko appeared on the curtain. An indoor wild kingdom (queendom?) Appeared before me. This was no democracy among species. Dinner was imminent. … Still, … Continue reading

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Invitation

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Seek

The hummingbird Flew straight Past me Into the flower. Each of us must fly in the direction of our own dreams. Each of us flying towards You.

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Fly

Around the edges of my plate You walk Taking tiny sips of my leftovers. Even crumbs are sustaining.

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All ears

The littlest bulldog With the biggest ears, Listened to every sound at the meeting. . The most important things we say to each other Rarely are the words.

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Magic boxes

He held in his hand A magic box And showed me a love long gone, But still present. . Love never dies. . May we be happy that we can mourn, For it means we can love. Do not be … Continue reading

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