She landed on my nosefor one light quiet momenta placid airy blessing bestowedwhile sunshine warmed our morningenchanted, I paused, felt peacewondering if there was meaningto her magical flapping dancebetween my eyes and nuzzleas though one is neededand she fluttered circling away. For Eugie’s Weekly Prompt! Photo credit. Continue reading Flutter
The light has comeback againrays of glory risingand shiningfor all to delveinto praisingthe new day’s dawnand rememberthe universe is openfor loveeven through a darknight’s long. Continue reading Arise & Shine
Hunt around the clockto feed our nestlingthey’re screeching when hungrywe’re silent while stalkingthe cycles of lifeare changing ever repeatinglearning about the worldis a dangerous business.To transform, to thriveto trust the mystery. Continue reading Trusting the Mystery
The place wherelove may goto be felt;the place wheremy mind goesto feel love. Continue reading Day of Endless Joy
I turn my back to thee, but to receiveCorrections, till thy mercies bid thee leave.O think me worth thine anger, punish me,Burn off my rusts, and my deformity,Restore thine image, so much, by thy grace,That thou mayest know me, and I’ll turn my face. – John Donne Continue reading Riding Westward
Preface: Whip branches, slender golden leaves which love to shimmy near a wet shallow hollow pond like Black Hole Pond. The Salix babylonica was not from Babylon, but the East that is – west China. That is, the Chinese recorded use of the willow as medicine even before the Sumerians. Chewee Lou (chuíliǔ) is the … Continue reading Good-bye Weeping Willow (re-post)
The discoverersof new realitiesgenerate maps for freeminds opening may follow there. Eugi’s Weekly Prompting Continue reading Dawning
Knowledge of anything being just an insighttones juxtapose, lines joinimmediate whole simultaneousimplicit harmony revealing beautyexpress hills, pine trees, a pond, sun drifting through;adopting perspectives of all the endless complexitypure ideas form movementopen your home to the windsretreat to the perfect nook of a peaceful valleyall we need for our well-beingto lengthen or shorten our vision … Continue reading And as Color is but the Particular Tribute that All Things Pay to Universal Light
These are the summersI said always then;those were the summersI only say now.Jobs were for spending moneyneither would last too longmore and another would come.Lovers were for funand there will neverbe another like they.I had a red-backed salamander –does any one remember whyI chose the name Newton?One day Newton escapedfrom the glass terrarium;Jeanne found Newton … Continue reading Newton the Salamander
maybe memoriesdusk driftingdarkness hearsoscillations manifestingreminiscing awareness’smoon cleansingpretending slumbersearly embracingleaving yesterdayssymphony playingharmonic impressionsspheres pulsing in part inspired by Continue reading Night Sky Says Periwinkle
