do not just open the door and expect that to be all there is to it!
doors may open, but you still have to walk thru them!
do not just open the door and expect that to be all there is to it!
doors may open, but you still have to walk thru them!
One is never out of ink, nor paper.
Nor thoughts,
Nor purrs.
Window stays still,
Scene moves.
Looking in windows,
Each one a new scene.
Tipped ears
Listening from other windows and under bushes.
The universe before me is truly abundant.
Oh new puppy on the street.
How you love all you meet!
Yin and yang,
Hither and yon,
I dance !
I jump for joy!
I am not broken, just because I leak!
Nor am I refundable …….you say you wanted unconditional love?
It is a two way street.
I thought I was alone.
And then you appeared, but I still did not understand.
but when I turned the page and looked closer,
I saw You!
A cat stood on a hat on the head of a man.
“Bless You, Sister”‘ said the man.
“Bless You too/two” I said .
The cat just blinked.
Who blesses whom? What does it matter. We bless each other.
We are all Blessed.