Golden orbs

The golden orbs swayed in the breeze

As rain gently fell.

A gust of wind and the lemon went sailing.

The border collie jumped as the universe began to play ball,

Catching the yellow sphere in Her teeth….


She spat it out,

Only to run after another….as sour as the first.

I go inside and find a more suitable toy.


We all need others to help us out

when life seems to tease us

With Her lessons of Love.


Lemons are lovely,

Sun made spheres

That remind us

it is only together

Bringing sweetness to bitterness

That we can truly stand in theLight.


About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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