Dreams

Posted on June 28, 2019 by eteal

Galloping through dreams,

Meadows filled with memories

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Epona

Do you give your name to this story?

Was Godiva on your back?

Are we?

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Socialize

Posted on June 27, 2019 by eteal

The little White Dog with a bow in Her hair,

Went into the store without any care,

She navigated the smells and the carts that went squeak

And all the people who thought She was neat!

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Balanced meal

Posted on June 26, 2019 by eteal

The moths flitted about the pantry

When suddenly a small ( to me)

Large (to them)

Gecko appeared on the curtain.

An indoor wild kingdom (queendom?)

Appeared before me.

This was no democracy among species.

Dinner was imminent.

…

Still, I ponder:

Who is the immigrant,

The moth or the lizard?

Or me…..

I ponder the balance in all things,

And retrieve a can of garbanzo beans.

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Invitation

Posted on June 25, 2019 by eteal

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Seek

Posted on June 24, 2019 by eteal

The hummingbird

Flew straight

Past me

Into the flower.

Each of us must fly in the direction of our own dreams.

Each of us flying towards

You.

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Fly

Posted on June 23, 2019 by eteal

Around the edges of my plate

You walk

Taking tiny sips of my leftovers.

Even crumbs are sustaining.

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All ears

Posted on June 22, 2019 by eteal

The littlest bulldog

With the biggest ears,

Listened to every sound at the meeting.

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The most important things we say to each other

Rarely are the words.

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Magic boxes

Posted on June 21, 2019 by eteal

He held in his hand

A magic box

And showed me a love

long gone,

But still present.

.

Love never dies.

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May we be happy that we can mourn,

For it means we can love.

Do not be afraid to Share that love with others,

Do not be afraid to love again.

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Hound

Posted on June 19, 2019 by eteal

Oh puppeeeeee,

Pleeez!

Hound your world with Love.

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Jump

Posted on June 19, 2019 by eteal

The rain fell.

The horse pranced in the meadow

And taught me how to jump away

When it feels like the sky has fallen.

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