Tag Archives: Liz Teal

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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Giggles

She sat wordlessly in her chair. Barely noticing that we were there. Then, She reached out with a single manicured nail, Pink paint peeling, And tentatively touched the poodle’s head. . There was a long pause, and then the air … Continue reading

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Agile

Young and excited All legs and possibilities, She leapt into the air… Wings are not needed for flight – Enthusiasm is.

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Greetings

When you meet a stranger, Of a culture not your own, Proper etiquette dictates you bow And invite them in.

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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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Sturdy Fun

The rain had stopped, The class had started. And there, wagging and sturdy, short legged, curly hair, chubby And willing She began to learn the basics of a sport Some might think was designed for others more lithe than She. … Continue reading

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Cat pause

I reach for the paper, I pick up the brush, dip it in ink… And there You are… Purring and playing. And I can think of nothing else.

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Full

I sit. It is late. I start to meditate suddenly my lap is filled with love!

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Goo

All day today the garden was filled with encouragement. No one really talks to you about the time in between caterpillar and butterfly … Cocooned. Sounds nice, safe, even cozy. In reality, You are goo. And that is ok. Patience. … Continue reading

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