Tag Archives: ink brush painting

One of these things is….

Sometimes it is impossible to hide who you really are….                                                             … Continue reading

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Smoke and mirrors 

A Silver sprite, Feet so light… Jumped  into my heart tonight… Singing a siren song. I am trying to listen…..

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Ask

Seek and ye shall find, Even if you are hiding….you too shall be found.

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Three 

As I sat drinking my coffee, Before my eyes pass a four footed trinity.

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Revelry

Bugle your truth, And wake me up! With such deep love in your eyes, How can I refuse You anything! ( well,  not my chocolate bar,  I can refuse you that, not out of selfishness, but out of love)

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Detente 

They meet on the street… ( ok so it was a hallway) And as they passed, For just. A moment. They reached out to each other… And do not hiss. Sometimes peace is only a passing moment… Cherish the path … Continue reading

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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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Scared

Thunder shook the heavens, Big boomings boomed, And streaks of lightening burst through the night. And then the rain began to fall. Under the desk, a small bundle of fur climbs on the top of my feet… I looked down … Continue reading

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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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Webbed feet

Step out of the muck, Hold your head high, Waddle with pride And aim for sky! And whether your feet are webbed or soled, Tell your story on your way, It needs to be told. Write it with hope and … Continue reading

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