some of us
can sleep anywhere.
(case in point – the poodle at my feet)
some of us
will sleep where ever You are.
(case in point – the poodle at my feet)
but we all have to wake up!
some of us
can sleep anywhere.
(case in point – the poodle at my feet)
some of us
will sleep where ever You are.
(case in point – the poodle at my feet)
but we all have to wake up!
he passes by my door,
close.
by the door.
we call him the raccoon cat,
he is wild,
and of the woods and swamps.
and he looks right in,
and sees me.
it is startling to really be seen,
with no words spoke.
still,
first you have to open the door.
you’re not helping…
what do you mean i’m not helping?
of course i am!
the real question is…
what am i helping you do!
it is hard to say goodbye
even if there is nothing left
but a cocoon shell.
so,
dry your eyes,
and your wings.
fly!
little dream dog,
they say you are of unknown parentage,
probably,
they say,
you are a papillion mix
maybe with a terrier.
sillies!
You are a child of God……
(so am i!)
SISTER!
by the sides of the road,
everywhere i go,
i am reminded of peace.
those that clean up are not the ones to blame for making the mess!
or for calling attention to it,
we all play a part.
and we are all part of the Peace.