Tag Archives: grief

Eternity 

Amidst the talk of salvation and savior, Of duty and praise… And a longing for the eternity of days, One of true royalty silently enters the conversation speaking only truth. We are transformed by friendship and love.

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Gray

Against a sky of gray, Little birds still set about their day.

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Teen dog 

When I was a teenager, I had an Afghan Hound named Sadie. We had matching hair, That we would flip when asked to do something, and I covered the margins of my notebooks with composites of us – If I … Continue reading

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Watching 

Sometimes it seems all you do is watch the rain come down and the water rise… . With wet paws and damp fur, and quick dashes to confer  With the weather…. Until the clouds clear Hold me near.

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Blue

Sometimes when you feel blue, There is nothing you can do, But wade thru. And remember, even when you feel blue, There is a whole rainbow inside of You. And I am here too.

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Scared

Her whole world came crashing down. She was in a new home now. Her person, the one who took her everywhere,  Started to go nowhere… She just stayed in bed… Until she couldn’t even do that anymore… And now this … Continue reading

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Limits of speed

Sitting in bumper to bumper traffic  I pass a sign: Speed limit 70 mph I crawl along I pass another sign: Minimum speed 40 mph I continue to creep, My GPS on my phone adding time as I travel forward  … Continue reading

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Transitions

In a drawer  In a basket of white gloves, Once used to handle  Precious. Art. (the kind of art that has Meaning…. But for the most part is simply ugly- Not the kind of honest ugly that Wakes you UP, … Continue reading

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Skipper

Who needs bridges? Not the Skipper of a schooner! Sail on, my friend….you have navigated many a soul and many a sea, Now is the time to let it be. Thank you for your service.

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Bridges

When I first met her, She was just a wee grll with a curl, Dashing over the alps.. Flying thru the air from endless green meadow into brilliant blue sky … Bowing to a fallen leaf… She pounced. Then as … Continue reading

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