Tag Archives: nature is my religion

A Visit

The sunflowers smell like honey, The roses fill the air with the scent of Love, And jasmine, oh jasmine! Yet the bee chose to come inside to visit me, Oh, how I have missed You.

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Conversations

Somedays , the best Gift Is Conversation.

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Curtains

I am fond of saying The light of Love (However you name the Divine) shines thru many windows, Our jobs are to open the drapes… But oh, We forget about the sheers! Sometimes we just need someone on the other … Continue reading

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Motherhood

The Beagle saw Her first, Scurrying under the palmetto… We, curious, followed His nose… It was huge! What was It? Some jumped, One gasped, Some were intrigued, Some were simply putting on a brave face, One suggested murder. The wolf … Continue reading

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Lace

Looking up at the black lace of dormancy Against the brilliant blue . I see You. . Light and shade Play across your face, I hear you sing, And long to join in… Soft whistles escape my lips… And I … Continue reading

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Walk Softly

I felt a soft whisper on my arm, A tiny spider was there, Gently walking, meaning no harm.

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Heralds

The cardinal flew into the branches of the mock cherry tree, Its branches black against the blue, It is not yet Spring, But the world blooms with possibilities.

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Owl song

Entering into the space between night and day, The owls sang the song of dusk or dawn. It is always night, Always day. . Who are You in these continuous moments of change Oh unchanging One? Who am I? Oh. … Continue reading

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Dive in

Sometimes the only way to get where you are going is head first.

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Blessed

Like blessings, there were too many egrets to count.

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