Stopping by -hello dear friend
the whipping wind flies
dropping petals from the sky
planting beauty at our feet
such marvelous days to celebrate.
Tag: creation
Thoughts Unleashed
Some say it best not to say everything that passes through your mind. And while I agree, I object! Take for instance the risk of keeping the peace versus being known. Walking on eggshells is painful and inhibits personal growth. I need to roam and if my choices disturb you, well guess what I will say!
Sorry. Yeah! My go to phrase when I am feeling bad. So I drink up! Coffee has been known to be both good and bad for your health. Go figure. It certainly has gotten me in trouble before. I wake up to see nothing in the world has changed since the beginning. When will we learn?
So I get on my soapbox and preach. I can be preachy!
That is me in my preachy mood. Pulling up my big girl pants and telling the world how to live. What do I know? Lots. Like I know that love makes joy makes peace. And couldn’t we all use a bit of grace in our lives? Lord knows I forgiven much. So go be happy! I will too.
Magical Moment
Love freely
someone today
sit awhile
starry eyes
dreamy skies
Hands held
boundless waters
ripple hearts
whisper secrets
spread blanket
Love freely
you and I
bound together
dance atop
never stop
Wordless Wednesday #2
woods
woods to myself
a disciplined dancer
knowing a poet
veer to his path
stumble along
flounder
land a fish
learn the ropes
always get up again
There are days of being lost in the woods, not knowing the fate, but just being a wanderer – That’s life -Anonymous
My truth at the moment… the freedom of wandering… letting loose! The excitement of new imprisons too… to feeling of anxiety, the unknown.
Fairy Flower
silent mode (haiku)
boots trample the snow
hexagonal brilliant flakes
lightly grace the sky
Teaching myself… (Veiled Love)
first attemptVeiled Love
Let me join in dreams
Stir a night of stars
Lost! my way
in thoughts of you
Honeyed, sullen skies.
———–
Teaching myself to make felted landscapes.
Landscape. —noun
- a section or expanse of rural scenery, usually extensive, that can be seen from a single viewpoint.
Thursday Door(s)
Realized i have not put up any of my door pictures of late… so, cheers, to the WP door fanatics… and quote gurus.
“And by and by Christopher Robin came to the end of things, and he was silent, and he sat there, looking out over the world, just wishing it wouldn’t stop.” -A.A. Milne The House at Pooh Corner
“I am sure there is Magic in everything, only we have not sense enough to get hold of it and make it do things for us”
-Frances Hodgson Burnett The Secret Garden
“The claim that cellar door is beautiful to the ear — in opposition to its prosaic meaning — has been made by and attributed to a wide variety of writers over the years.” New York Times Magazine (click to read the fascinating article.)
“Once in his life a man ought to concentrate his mind upon the remembered earth.” N. Scott Momoday
“…it’s doors I’m afraid of because I can’t see through them, its the door opening by itself in the wind I’m afraid of.” -Margaret Atwood Surfacing
drum circle (seasons)
leaves
at war
with mother earth
holding tightly to birth
winter winds gusty march triumphant
spring
