Flowers~

Oh to be

like a

flower~

lovely just

because it

exists.

beautiful

in it’s

sweet

complexity.

Simply

itself

and

stunning.

Useful

and

pleasant

for all

who

see,

a purpose

served.

Each petal

unique…

Nectar

seeds

medicine

life

for so

many…

joy

in plain

sight…

Slivers…

Slivered moon

smiling,

a light

shining

like diamonds

on fire…

I breathe

deeply

the joys

of being

alive~

there is

a peace

within the

gloaming

the sacred

time between

the light

and

the dark,

moonset

and

sunrise~

the quiet

the stillness

the collective

sigh

of all

that is

alive…

The Gift…

Walking at

sunrise

pleasant

surprise.

Dusty roads

leading

no where.

Watching

the sun

rise…

the gift

of another

day…

Embracing

the simplicity

of life.

I meet

a herd

of horses~

I am

eight again!

My excitement

overflows…

One horse

bravely

shares an

apple with

me…

and again,

I say

within,

thank you

for the

gift of

another

day…