Cranes

Everywhere I go, there is a crane.

Does the crane feel the same about me?

I make this offering, either way,

I am humbled, I am grateful.

We are blessed.

 

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Royalty

This morning I see a miniature monarch in my path.

I stop, for a moment.

I am not a butterfly, I am a moth.

 

Drawn to a flame,

Drawn to a flower,

I can not stop,

I must journey forward.

 

We are all royalty.

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Alone.

You think you are alone?

Do you think I am alone?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Silly Bird, I see you!

Can you see the lotus everywhere?

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A Visit

She offered him her cup of coffee.

Tempted, he thought,

“How did she know his cravings?”

“Did she read my mind

while I was reading her heart?”

 

 

Coffee is not good for dogs.  He turned away……..

but his gratitude stayed.

 

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Circles.

The moon is round.

The earth is round.

The moon circles round, the earth circles round,

and you chase your tail.

All is circles.

Meet me in the middle.

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Howling?

The Beagle is bugling,

Bells are ringing.

Howl love to the world!

This is real, listen, THIS is REAL!

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Ready?

What are you waiting for?

I’m ready.                   What did you think it would look like?

 

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Freedom.

Leashed or unleashed, we are together.

Unattached,  we are free.

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Leashed

I clip off the leash. Yet, we are still tethered together.

Leashes have two ends.

 

 

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Entering.

A small bird entered my mess today.

Flew right into the studio,

with an offering.

“Can’t you see your halo?” She asked, as she showed me hers.

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