Tag Archives: baby frogs

Life and death

before me on the table is a vase of dead flowers, i ponder them, there life gone, their color too – i ponder them and think of You… i take take them out – stems wet and soggy – and … Continue reading

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the promise of pairs

in the morning light, the promise of pears appears blooming the first week of fall, with a tiny baby green frog nestled in the leaves and a small anole on a stem. Hope has no time table.

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sitting on a blade of grass

you? you are way too small to make all that noise! Speak for yourself.

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Jumping forward

Hundreds of baby frogs lead the way, Who knew such abundance was waiting for me this day! Were they just waiting for me to take the first step? I step carefully and am grateful for many small miracles.

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