One days where I seem more full of questions than answers,
I look up
And find I am not alone.
In the early morning,
I looked up to pray
& find myself watching flight paths…
Creatures of the night
Are also creatures of the dawn.
We fly where we are needed and fed.
Sometimes we need someone to teach us how to carry our load,
Sometimes you simply need some to carry on with you!

The fattest little green frog
Sat filling his leaf
Some days you leap,
Some days you sit.
All is well

The hard drive crashed,
And with fingers crossed in hope and prayer
It has been sent away to hospital,
or perhaps Frankenstein’s laboratory for devices with names.
And then,
And the tablet crashed …too old to save…
And thus my life support vanishes..
Books and stories trapped in a hull of hope….
Incomplete manuscripts, and bad poems,
Pictures of ink and children…
And I realized how very attached I am to it all…..
And feeling quite shamed
that I did not learn the proper way to salvations in the digital age,
I find myself surrounded by benefactors and crows…
All speaking to me of belonging.
All is forgiven,
the real question is, not, “are you forgiven?”
But can you forgive yourself,
And learn.
Trying to nap,
The littlest one jumps with joy and only wants to play.
But no grumbles,
Best to simply wake up and play…
You might just find surprise joy that way!
of course dogs can’t read….
well anything except body language,
micro-expressions,
and
hearts.
maybe they can help you learn to read too…..