I will rest until then…
xoxo
Season of Samhain is starting soon…
Webs…
Web
of
life
ebbs
and
flows,
time
goes
spinning
out of
control…
Life~
crafter
of
dreams
weaver
of
life
begins
ends
what
lies
between
are
dreams…
fragile
webs
in the
breeze…
The Unknown…
Everyday
everyway
we step
into the
abyss~
The known
unknown…
Is it ever
enough
whatever
it be…
Into the
unknown
we go.
Everyday
a do over
into the
unknown
known…
The Rose~
Ode to Joy…
A glorious day
indeed.
A tad hot
but to degrees.
One after another
of the captured
and contained.
A limited life
but life
remains
dulled by
the mundane…
We’re all
insane…
This animal
walked among
the once
wild ones
and our
souls rejoice.
Joy flows
it glows
to feel
for even
a moment,
connected…
Ode to the
joy of it!
Red Moon Rising~
I wish upon
a blood red
moon…
Where do
I belong?
Tired to the
bone
walking
the path
alone…
Tears flow
wondering
where
the joy
has flown…
Show me
the way,
this I
pray…
Dreams~
Dreams
of youth
fade
away.
Dreams
of peace
lead
the way.
Gone
are the
grand plans~
Simple pleasures
are what
I crave.
Aging
a gift
or a
curse?
Lessons
learned
Wisdom
earned.
Dreams
remain…
as of
yet,
untamed~
Beauty…
Finding beauty
in the small
things…
The songs of
the birds
the buzz
of the
bees
the love
of four legged
friends…
Laughter that
cleanses the
soul,
A sunrise that
touches it…
The flavors
of good
food,
the love
of people
that matter
to you,
the grace
to forgive
yourself
for being
human.
It is a
gift
to be able
to find the
beauty
in all
things.
Winnow~
of the wind
blow…
the pain
the stress
blow
blow away…
air
through the
grain
find the best
keep them
close~
blow
sweet wind
and
show me
where the
valuable
lives…
to ride
the wind
to sweet
delights
Winnow
away the
nights…
Phoenix Wings…
I long to
fly free
on magic
wings…
Tears flow
I’ve no
where to
go…
Searching for
freedom,
for friends,
for tribe
for love to
trust and hold…
I’ve given up
on the dreams
of old…
I fold~
Begin again
be bold!
I walk
alone,
I will fly
alone
into the
blackness
I soar
I ride with
phoenix
wings…
