Category Archives: The Now

The daily day-to-day or the nightly night-to-night

wet

Posted on July 25, 2015 by eteal

the calico cat is color fast in the rain. no princess is she – but a queen. regal even when wet.

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butterfly face

Posted on July 23, 2015 by eteal

The shadow crossed her face, and she looked up, captivated. the butterfly was as big as her head! (Ah cousin! How much you have grown since you were a  caterpillar!)

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greener grass

Posted on July 22, 2015 by eteal

a small slip of old paper slides out of an older file. a reminder of a rabbit, who long ago longed for greener pastures. reflections of peace – the grass may seem greener in the meadows of our minds, but … Continue reading →

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beast in a box

Posted on July 22, 2015 by eteal

look! there is a beast in the box, are they trying to escape through a small hole… or are they hunting something more illusive than freedom? Play!

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bugs

Posted on July 21, 2015 by eteal

i step outside. the air is hot and damp and the biggest flying bug flies into my face – wake-up girl! This is all real. and beautiful, like me and  You.

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Ponds

Posted on July 18, 2015 by eteal

the bus seems to race down the road, And yet the trip seems endless. Out the window, homes blur as we pass by…. All are longing, passengers squirm and babies cry. We want to go home, we want to travel. … Continue reading →

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Pulling

Posted on July 16, 2015 by eteal

the elevator doors opened, And out You came, All fluff and love….. But your leash was still held by some great mystery inside.    You are safe I said, as I stepped between the lift and the lobby… Standing with … Continue reading →

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A moment of piece

Posted on July 15, 2015 by eteal

 at the cafe, The noise is deafening…. It comes from below and above. The pachysandra shakes and the bough of the red leafed tree trembles… A duet ensues…..two sparrows hop onto to the pavement and dance… Still singing so loud … Continue reading →

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Fish tales

Posted on July 14, 2015 by eteal

There are scales on my back that shimmer in the sunlight, Rainbows shine thru them in ribbons of delight  as I leap through hoops of enchantment and prayer. I am a feline merman in the sacred circus!           I … Continue reading →

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Heart shaped

Posted on July 13, 2015 by eteal

Your ears are the shape of hearts, opened upside down, So You may hear my heart song.    Even as you munch on a noodle, Sleep in the crook of my arm,  Or climb the mountain of me… There is … Continue reading →

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