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Tag Archives: nature
circles and rings
My world is filled with jewels with eight legs, Doves circle me in flight. I am wed to the mystery of life.
Posted in The Now
Tagged doves, ink brush meditiation, life, love, mysteries, nature, spiders, spirituality
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Pathways
Yes, I have no bananas, so what are you doing here? White zig zags warn me of sticky situations. Golden silk protects my path. Ancient stories weave my walk. Thank you for showing me the zig zag road, Nothing travels … Continue reading
Posted in Gratitudes, The Now
Tagged banana spider, golden silk spider, gratitude, ink brush meditiation, nature, orb weavers, path, protection, spiders, spirituality
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Shadows of change
A large span of wings passes overhead. I feel the shadow and look up. It is only a butterfly. and everything is changed.
Studying
small lizards stare. curious, they approach. tiny feet walk across my text, teaching me more than the words. I give thanks for the reptilian brain. We are all evoLved.
Posted in Gratitudes, The Now
Tagged anoles, gratitude, ink brush meditiation, lizards, nature
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circles
A small hawk circles in the sky. A cat circles the small pond. I circle back to You.
Impressions
I know you are here. I see your pawprints in the mud. They seems so much larger than I remembered. Perhaps we have both grown.
Posted in Poems, The Now
Tagged change, mud, nature, pawprints, paws, poetry, spirituality
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Home.
This morning I called out to you – I’m home! but all I heard was croaking. and then I saw you, and knew I was Home.
Posted in The Now
Tagged frogs, home, homecoming, ink brush meditiation, nature, spirituality
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PIck it up!
I am not a rat with wings. You leave your trash for me, and I do the best to recycle it. but I can not use most of it…… and what’s the … Continue reading
Crawling
Crabs at the edge of the river, in the river, on the bank, busy busy busy! Unseen, a dog watches, wise enough to keep his nose out of their busy-ness. (I am traveling. With brush and phone, I will … Continue reading
hoot.
An Owl in the Oak silently swooped over the fence and was gone, taking my sleep to some distant meadow. Eyes wide open, I saw it go.