Monthly Archives: November 2019

Big new bed

The bed was too big And the pup was sooo small And the other dogs were no where at all! A small howl was howled And a squeak of a bark, When from down the hall Another barked barked And … Continue reading

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Peace

A trinity of doves Swooped and swirled across my path Bright white against the blue of infinity Without dogma or creed

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Great Full

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Anticipation

The poodle dashes to the door, The rest follow in a parade of anticipation. Oh welcome All with Thanksgiving.

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Welcome

The littlest of us came home for the holidays, Singing Her special songs of Love Go home (if not in body, I your heart) Give thanks. No matter how small, Give thanks for it all.

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Crossroads

The sidewalk was filled A crossroads of possibilities Ready to take flight.

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Silvered

I see You in a cloud of silver Sparkling shimmer Strands of Love Tie us together Forever

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Elegance

Elegance Standing In a place where the sea, sky and land meet Heaven or just a ditch by the side of the road?

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Homes

You see me outside Chewing my field of green Not caring if I am seen I am home. ……………… You can be domesticated and outside. ……………… Be at home in your world.

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Fly away

The leaf hung Swaying gently before me Threads of silk catching the light A small moth flutters away from the web ………………. somedays, we also need to step away from the ties that might bind us.

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