Tag Archives: ink brush painting

Urgent sauntering

I turn the corner In my car fast Hurrying to where I am called… . And in the center of the road, Streamlined by Nature, A crane sauntered across my path… I braked And watched As the bird Slowly Continued … Continue reading

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Oxytocin

As the tears flowed The little dog jumped into Her lap. Salted orbs splashed onto white fur as Arms scooped the pup up, And She settled into the arms like a baby, Releasing chemicals into both of their brains, And … Continue reading

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Mentors

The littlest dog danced on the grass As she watched the little white dog splash in the puddle. Longing to jump in, And Fearful of getting wet… She dances and watches. The dancer notices… And She play bows and splashes … Continue reading

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Crow conversations

The caws and calls Spoke of grief And longing… And hope. Fly.

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Invisible

The pavement was grey, And gravelly and damp… I almost stepped on You! The sacred is often hard to see invisible… Everywhere… Even in the damp gravelly pavement of life.

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Terre

No collar, No leash, He bounced into the house… Racing in, Tail high, Stopping suddenly in front of me As if to say, Well, huh, I wasn’t expecting to find You here… Me either…. But here we are!

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Sunshine and mud

The sun was bright, And thru an opening in the canopy of green, Splashing in the mud from yesterday’s rain, Was a lesson in Joy! They teach: no mud, no lotus… But remember also: No play, no lotus. Thus: Know … Continue reading

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Hope & Feathers

Poets tell me Hope is a feathered thing, Like a bird on the wing, Swifts and swallows swoop in pentameters… Calling me to action. But but also to rest. Let Hope roost in your hands and your heart.

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Hope

The limb broken by the storm has Small green stars Blooming from the torn bark .

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Measurements

There is no need to fight …. Tug for play not war, We all measure up in the eyes of Love!

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