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Breakfast

So the poodle had a fine breakfast Of figs and earthworms…. Not what I would have chosen, I’m more of an oatmeal and blueberries kind of gal…. . The privilege to chose our food should never be taken for granted… … Continue reading

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warmth

the cat brought a friend to breakfast, or perhaps for breakfast… so i sat down to join them… the cat, perhaps sensing my peacekeeping nature, fled. so i sat with the snake instead who raised a scaled head and eyed … Continue reading

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guest

the tiniest green frog joined me today in my fog. e hopped across the table to my mug of tea, and in the shadow of my bowl gave me company. blessed be.      

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Breakfast 

The cat poured onto the table  Like the milk Poured over the cereal… Like Love pours over the world….

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Power Breakfast

The big cat came to breakfast, uninvited. entitled? but He didn’t throw his weight around – Startled, the kitten started to puff – but He bent down and touched her nose with his. and She began to purr. Then they … Continue reading

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drumming

the ground is frozen. ice creates glass garments on the ferns temporarily given them a temporary air of permanence and yet the drum beat of spring sounds thru the woods. breakfast!

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nite lights

vampire fangs shine in the dark yellow orbs seem to glow at the edge of the covers an eternity of love calls the alarm that it is dawn – and some breakfast is in order!

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Circles of Food

I am food.  Mosquitoes eat me during my morning meditations, Yet there is always salvations!  Dragonflies dive down, rescuing my tender flesh; they breakfast on my tormentors. Are they my heroes or am i merely their bait.

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Breakfast and Faith

Did you forget last night? Have you no faith? Let me remind you –  Here is dinner. If you forget again? I will always remind you, perhaps at breakfast.  

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