Tag Archives: meditation

Values

Posted on December 26, 2017 by eteal

She dragged her stolen prize onto the pillow, Growling and barking at any four legged that passed by, The cats could not have cared less… And the big dog wondered… Can something freely given be considered stolen? What has value … Continue reading →

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And to all…

Posted on December 25, 2017 by eteal

The good, the true and the beautiful cuddled into my father ‘s chair and fell fast asleep. The cushions so infused with love for so long, With open arms, Welcoming All who come, Are irresistible after all. . May we,in … Continue reading →

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Brutal blessings

Posted on December 21, 2017 by eteal

I sit outside, While battles rage inside and out. The raptor swoops, And glides… Returning to make sure I saw Her. . Forget the battles, Forget the war… Remember what we came here for. . LOVE.

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Love & devotion

Posted on December 18, 2017 by eteal

Everyone still thought she was a puppy, At 13 inches, she was as many moons… They didn’t see her hair turned gray, Her muzzle had always been white. Her eyes now milky, gazed with love on All She saw. But … Continue reading →

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Posted on December 15, 2017 by eteal

Two anoles on a bicycle seat Unable to reach the pedals, Discuss options. Well … maybe not, They may be simple sunning themselves, Having used the pedals to reach the summit.

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Cylinders

Posted on December 14, 2017 by eteal

Toilet paper tubes are mounting up, Evidence of both my frugality and my first world privileges. Kleenex is so much more expensive, and handkerchiefs are better suited to tears than snot. But better still, The cats are thrilled! And what … Continue reading →

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Mine?

Posted on November 27, 2017 by eteal

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

Posted on November 26, 2017 by eteal

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

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Flight

Posted on November 26, 2017 by eteal

The giant brown bug landed onto the top of my head. I SCREAMED, The giant bug landed into the middle of my paper I SHRIEKED. The great mahogany bird walked over to the ink dish. And watched me, antenna scanning … Continue reading →

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Metamorphosis

Posted on November 25, 2017 by eteal

The moth fluttered down and landed on the back of His shirt, Nocturnal beings drawn to the the light… . And all of us in the process of transforming, Sometimes we just need reminders we are not all butterflies, But … Continue reading →

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