Friday, July 31, 2020

fatima's babies

few hearts as warm as hers
such kindness she displays
that is how she lives her life
each and every day.
here are two precious babies
who have been cherished
and adored.
their lives filled with
her sunlight.
who could ask
for more.

the sun and her orbs

fuzzy flower
and her purple
planets
the randomness
of nature
or did the divine
 plan it

Monday, July 27, 2020

depression is real

depression is real. it is as indelible as a heartbeat. though you cannot touch it, it touches you and all those around you.

it is unseen but all encompassing.

it grabs your every moment and will not let go.

it fills your eyes with brimming tears, from deep inside a seemingly
endless well

invisible you fear but invisibility you seek.

there are no words enough to this away.

yet part of you is still breathing.

Sunday, July 26, 2020

as tears

tears in the rain
fell
mingled with the
sadness
that  once gripped
her heart,
now sweetly washed
by this marriage
of waters.

garden tribbles

garden tribbles,
the imagination
scribbles
ewoks too
that depends on
you.

Thursday, July 23, 2020

Pidgiraffe

Pidgie was bored and needed to laugh
So pidgie decided to be a giraffe 
Neck outstretched 
Standing tall in the
“Savannah’”
Pidgie always was a little 
Bananas.

Corsage

She remembers the sweet corsage
When love promised forever
And she believed

Twinkling

Twinkling nature’s sugar coated
Styrofoam
In our hearts flowers will
Always have a home

Too many

If too many spikes guard the fragile core, the body slips away

Monday, July 20, 2020

Is

Tenuous but not disingenuous 
Fragile yet firmly planted,


Saturday, July 18, 2020

Pidgie decided

Pidgie decided to be a duck
but at being a duck
pidgie really sucked
no worries say pidgie
who am i kidding
duck would suck
at being
a pigeon!

Friday, July 17, 2020

At

At times clouds
At times clarity
Within this
Ever widening
Disparity 

Words

Words hurt
Words heal
Words hide
Words reveal
Words ask to be
Believed
Words know too well
How to deceive.
Words are weapons
Or magic dust
Is what we hear
What we should
Trust?

Between

Between the can
And
Cannot
Or
Will not
Perhaps
The will try
Will
Rise

Thursday, July 16, 2020

I am

I am humility 
Partnered with
Nobility 
And a finely 
Honed 
Avian 
Sense of 
Civility. 

Tuesday, July 14, 2020

for helen

it was decades from yesterday where we walked through the halls,
stopping to talk. or not at all
it was decades we knew you and now you have passed.
we think there is a forever but that forever is gone too fast.
this stage of life, so bitter and sweet.
faces
now fading..fait accomplit.
we are blessed for each breath, those of us that remain.
but missed are those gone, again and again...
rest on angel wings helen, surrounded by all the little furry lives you touched and saved

Unison


July 13, 2020 8:21 am
animals are here with us not for us…
open your hearts and
join our chorus!!!

Monday, July 13, 2020

Court jester in the corner

Centered when the laughter resounds
In the corner when all falls silent

Big flap

Big flap
Apres nap

Two pea-geons in a pod

Our world view
What we do

Sunday, July 12, 2020

Some are crocheted




Summer crocheted
In a most colorful way

Sum times

Life is a circle that is not round
Sometimes the sky turns into
The ground.
Tune is amiss while
The lyrics astound.
Flight we may crave but
To the earth we are bound.
Always is never
Turned upside down...
Life is a circle that is not round.

Friday, July 10, 2020

they have

They have dreams,wishes,lives.feelings. They are just like us but better. Will you help them

I see


I see what is

I find

I find myself when lost
I lose myself
When found

Monday, July 6, 2020

garage eagle pond

this puddle is my pond
my world not far
beyond



freudian flower

me thinks tis more than mere rumor
our earth mother really has a silly
sense of humor

Pink flower sings

Pink flower sings into
Purple microphone
What does she sing
When she is alone

Our lives

Our lives are different
Than yours 
But they are lives
Just the same.

The garage eagles

Saturday, July 4, 2020

So free

So free am I
I can fly

Friday, July 3, 2020

Family

In this dark and crowdedness
We are family
Yes yes yes

4th

 happy 4th from our magic mikey on the left and our pteribird, now in heaven, on the right. 
focus not on what is wrong
it is positvity that makes us strong.
celebrate the good we have done
and embrace the changes that have begun.
life is short
years gallop by
kindness will steer your course
if you try.
so on the 4th and all other days too
we the parrots of the world
wish all the best to you!
and remember, fireworks are extremely traumatic to ALL animal species including our own
be smart, be safe and wear a fricking mask(hides wrinkles and pimples and that is a good thing😝

Thursday, July 2, 2020

My day

From flower to flower
So busy my hours

Wednesday, July 1, 2020

Smile style

Kindness and compassion are forever fashion

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greetings! i have managed to incorporate my eternal woodstock nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. i am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. my passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga...waking up in the morning. i find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. sketching, watercolor painting,poetry and photography are my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. from living with a chronic illness, i have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance.