Tag Archives: poetry

Flight

She came in a sat, Just like that. Why is it so thrilling to have a great predator soar across the sun?

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Motion

I am listening, Just cuz i’m moving doesn’t mean i’m not listening…. Why do we confuse listening with obedience ? Why do we confuse compliance with power with being ‘good’….

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Perched

On a fallen limb A songbird perched And sang a song as sweet as if She was on the highest tree.

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Possible

She sits there charging, On the laptop that is charging. She is creating purrs and peace, Soon I will be creating chapters and verse. Stay tuned.

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Invitation

She flopped down, and rolled on her back And reached out a paw.. Not in submission, but in invitation. She wagged her tail cautiously…. Unsure of what it might mean to accept.

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Presence/Presents

The dew was still on the leaves, And Into my sight You flew. The gifts of transformation are all around us, always. Receive them with Grace.

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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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Sight

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Manners 

The chrysanthemums push up their purple faces, Gentlemen all, as they declare their love for the bee and butterfly. Patiently they wait, smiling at the sun, While the bee and bugs smile at everyone.

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Falling

The little dog lay on the warm cement as Bits of the sky fluttering down all around her… How wonderful!

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