enough about the reptilian brain!
i am busy eating mosquitoes –
and what are you doing
that is so productive?
you just sit there being mosquito food!
oh.
i suppose i owe you an apology,
thank you for feeding my dinner.
enough about the reptilian brain!
i am busy eating mosquitoes –
and what are you doing
that is so productive?
you just sit there being mosquito food!
oh.
i suppose i owe you an apology,
thank you for feeding my dinner.
on the fence
a twig had grown thru a crack
on the twig
a chrysalis hung empty.
There, still wet,
newly emerged,
gooey and bright,
You dryed your wings
in the morning sunlight.
off to a bloom of grass –
you feed,
and continue to fan the future
into the now.
there You were
in the middle of my driveway –
curious,
i too have questions for You!
but perhaps we should start by simply listening to each other.
asleep on the keys,
asleep on the bench,
together,
we are a beautiful dream in tune.
we are all songs of Love.
we come into your hearts.
we grow up,
until we are so full…
we must shed our skins….
we grow on,
until there is only one heart beating…
the other heart must travel onward
becoming the messenger of Love,
leaving us to go on…
sharing the message of love,
here. now.