Tag Archives: mourning

Magic boxes

He held in his hand A magic box And showed me a love long gone, But still present. . Love never dies. . May we be happy that we can mourn, For it means we can love. Do not be … Continue reading

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Tears

Tears & tears One washes, One rips. . The little dog yelps and barks joining The tantrum of holy righteous anger and wounded inner child Roiling in my belly. No cuddling comforting Therapy Dog is She – But fierce in … Continue reading

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Vigils

A flutter by my feet, And floosh – A little yellow bird flew out from under the table Up into the blue blue sky Like a Kaddish prayer, A psalm, A possibility.

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Laps

Running laps, He chooses mine! It may be hard to paint with a cat in your lap, But it is easy to Love.

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Under

Hurt, angry and triggered, I step outside to the smell of ripening lemons. I seek the source and in the shadows under a leaf I find a companion … One hiding from the rain, The other of us, hiding in … Continue reading

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Blue

Sometimes when you feel blue, There is nothing you can do, But wade thru. And remember, even when you feel blue, There is a whole rainbow inside of You. And I am here too.

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Limits of speed

Sitting in bumper to bumper traffic  I pass a sign: Speed limit 70 mph I crawl along I pass another sign: Minimum speed 40 mph I continue to creep, My GPS on my phone adding time as I travel forward  … Continue reading

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Transitions

In a drawer  In a basket of white gloves, Once used to handle  Precious. Art. (the kind of art that has Meaning…. But for the most part is simply ugly- Not the kind of honest ugly that Wakes you UP, … Continue reading

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morning darkness

in the morning darkness before the sun has risen, light still shines hidden in the deep soft fur of Love.

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unto others

in the middle of my road lay a black cat. was it my black cat? my heart! oh no. it was not my black cat…. . wrapped in a black towel i took him to the vet to see if … Continue reading

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