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Wise

I watch the dogs playing on the lawn, listening to the owl in the tree, Hoping for wisdom, But all I want to do is sit here and watch the dogs playing on the lawn. . Oh. Right.

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Ladybug

i look down at my lawn of weeds, not yet mowed, quickly Waking Up from the North Florida winter. The diversity amazes! Circles and stars, ovoids and dashes… Dandelion, plantain, random grasses… mint creeps everywhere, Crinkled, investing every footfall with … Continue reading

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What? What!

This moment. What? Yes. This one. WHAT!

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Bubbles

Tiny bubbles of Love Float up… Effervescent and fragile… Handle with care.

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Mine?

When the squabbles and spats over territory Exhaust the players, They stop the fighting, Realizing the cost too great…. They fall to sleep, Together. Once again Discovering There is no territory worth more than Love. I watch them pondering the … Continue reading

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Waving

A single leaf turned and waved at me as we watched them take their leave.

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Tao puppy

You fill my heart, And yet, there is always room. The Tao of pets – Ever full, ever spacious. Love is like that.

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Inquiry 

Somedays are filled with more questions than answers. And answers that lead to more questions…. Follow the leads, It just might be that to question is the answer.

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This or that

The tuxedo cat wasn’t young, Some might even call him old, Yet his person still called him his baby. Living, as he did, in formal attire, knew enough to take these things very seriously. He knew he was family….. We … Continue reading

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Comfort 

Lessons learned, Still need to be practiced daily…. With Love.

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