In colorful costumes, the children break out from May pole circle,
Running with outstretched arms, spreading like a fan
Butterflies shimmering in the light
In colorful costumes, the children break out from May pole circle,
Running with outstretched arms, spreading like a fan
Butterflies shimmering in the light
You say to close my eyes
Listen to raindrops
Is God talking to me too?
Today is second week of Lent
I imagine the Blessed Mother looking
At Jesus during his passion
I feel a deep sadness
I imagine all the other mothers
And fathers who have lost a loved one
We share the loss
We share tears and pain
We are one
We are one with One
Because of love.
“Love bears all things,
… endures all things.”
note: Faith, our granddaughter, and her basketball team, won the championship game in the March basketball tournament today. They are CHAMPIONS. Her father, our son, died suddenly last Monday morning.
Breaking down confinement, letting in fresh air
Scissoring pieces of manuscripts, selecting the words,
The correct capture, the clear release
How can we know treasure if surrounded by excess
Trim and, trim intelligently, creating more space
To flourish, more fulfilled and free
Will dreaming make us happier?
We look for the hidden charms
I can only see you from a great distance
Blurred and incomplete.
I continue to work
I continue to dream
Though we may live in parallel universe
The distance gets smaller.
When antlers interlock
a symmetry of chaos
I will try to find my way.
Silence or disinterest
But when you pick up rutabaga
They will start talking with you
A simple algorithm
Not common or sounds exotic
Words can break walls
Collaboration in times of war is dangerous
At other times can bring us peace
If given a day
A drop in one’s lifetime
A person can make another happy.
Imagine a world without texting
You might not be able to drive again
Life is fleeting but it’s not catastrophe.