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Heal/Heel

Learning to heel/heal Takes time Patience and Focus.

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Wet

Clouds form A gentle rain begins to fall Salt water fills my eyes Beside the road An ibis stands Reminding me of the importance of all kinds of wetlands

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Eyes & Mirrors

The mirrors of the world are too big to cover, And there is no proper protocols for sitting shiva for a pet… Yet We mourn, we keen and cry – Wail and wet our cheeks with salt and water And … Continue reading

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Doorways

I cannot paint the poodle tonight. He has cancer and is dying. So I paint those that surround him as he lies on the studio floor. Looking out the door. We are all in transition, We are all on a … Continue reading

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Zephyr

Ghost rides haunt me, Sweet winds raise me up As I ride the waves of childhood memories. Oh You zephyr, You Holy Spirit. Take the reins.

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Magic boxes

He held in his hand A magic box And showed me a love long gone, But still present. . Love never dies. . May we be happy that we can mourn, For it means we can love. Do not be … Continue reading

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Territories

The pocket panther Slinks around Spraying newly opened pathways Finding his way in this brave new world.

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