Tag Archives: nature is my religion

Fluff

An orange cat, The color of caramel and tangerine, the tawny light of the sunset, the pale bright of dawn, Sits on my lawn. . He belongs to the land, Like me And You.

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Empty

Crossing the bridge, The vast expanse of sky and water… The emptiness is full of life.

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Golden

The goldenrod waved in the breeze. Filled with possibilities and bees.

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Buzz

I saw a red bodied bumblebee , Or wasp… Or maybe a moth… Humbled I watched you dance, The world was abuzz with the new, And everything I see is You!

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Light posts

The gal at the desk was talking about a crow that had adopted a horse While The man, cradling an injured crow in his heart, The actual bird being cared for by the veterinarians in the back, Tells a tale … Continue reading

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Smiles

How many smiles have you been given in your lifetime? Think of them as Joy seeds, Remember them and they grow, And bloom. How many smiles have you planted ?

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Joy seeds

The littlest bird Trilled To all who passed Her… But they were so often lost In thought or conversation, They could not see the seeds of Joy that fell from Her beak. Still She kept on singing. And the seeds … Continue reading

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Cycles of Joy

The lemon tree is full of green lemons ripening slowly in the sun. The leaves are sparse, Having been eaten by caterpillars . The chrysalis, looking like a turd, hangs empty As Joy emerges…. As large as my open hand. … Continue reading

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Swosh

Out the window A red bloom opens… And You dash by to rescue me back to the magic of the moment. Out the window A tiny explosion of wings passes. And You open and provide a safe place for my … Continue reading

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Deep

I went to the springs today, In need of baptism, Again… I was not alone…. You were there. . The crystal water, Pristine . What does that mean? Pure? Real. The thing About natural springs Is that though they may … Continue reading

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