Wednesday, March 30, 2016

by being

by being kind and compassionate
you find your soul.
all your questions are
and at last,
you are whole.

Tuesday, March 29, 2016

water balance

the world in balance
used to be a rhyme.
each element a sonnet,
in its space and time.


from earth i grow,
to earth i will go.

Monday, March 28, 2016


to be different is to shine from the light of one's own uniqueness♥

Sunday, March 27, 2016

fennec fox and flower

a pair of ears
in which to
get lost.
an animal
as cute as it gets
oh yes for them
a most terrible cost,
if they are lost to
the trade of wild
animals as

Saturday, March 26, 2016

a vast

she searches for the
seeds of the probable
in the vastness
of possibility.

Friday, March 25, 2016

be the love

be the love
that is only
measured in

parrots for peace...repost

parrots for peace

parrots for peace.
no war,
no more.
no hate.
for love
we wait.
before it
is too late.

Thursday, March 24, 2016


omeletta and field greens.
imagining what is and what
it is, seems.

Tuesday, March 22, 2016


how many more crying flags
do we have to paint.
will peace ever be an is,
instead of an

Monday, March 21, 2016


yellow smiles,
this is their time
in  a life

spring gems

when you forgo the frenetic...

from where we begin

from where we start to be
to who and what we see.


we are forever humbled
by all beginnings.

Saturday, March 19, 2016

in finite

in the finite lives
a world of infinities.


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we swim the seas
our belugaland.
we raise our families
we make our stand,
our icy world,
is paradise.
people leave us
that would
be nice.
we just want to
hunt and play,
to live our lives
the belugaway
we are not cute
we are living whales,
so when you are in
the arctic,
just say hello
then set sail.

polar bared

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we were born for a world
of ice and snow...
our frozen palace will
soon be gone.
where did it go.
the world that once
sustained us and
our babies,
now bare.
will you help us.
is anybody listening
out there.

Friday, March 18, 2016

clouds we see

clouds we see
of torrents,
stories not told.
youth once now
just old.
regrets silently forming
in thunderous accord,
the sun so sought after...
from inner light,

Thursday, March 17, 2016

so blue

so blue is the color of sadness,
but beautiful are
the hues.


floating above the drowning fray.
she wishes that she could live
this way.

the detail is in the devils

some animals love to roar or howl
purr, bark and/or squawk
i prefer to scream and growl.
yes a tad ornery i can be
but i do not want much
my kind is endangered
so we need you,
to advocate for
and protect us.
our glorious grouchy
belongs here,

♥tasmanian devils♥


we awaken
to embrace
the gift that
each moment,

Tuesday, March 15, 2016


for those who hunt me because i am a seal
did you ever stop to think just how i feel
i just want to sit on my rocks and ice
if you would leave me be, that would be so nice
my fur is mine, not yours for the taking
just look at all the red blood you are making
go back to your homes, your families, your wives
and leave us seals alone to enjoy our lives.

reflection in brickness

her reflections,
by the wet bricks
made of tears
by the refusal
to remember.

Monday, March 14, 2016

a heart changes

a change begins
when the heart
is open,
and as the floodgates
of kindness pour forth,
the world evolves.

orcas dream

orcas dream
we dream of oceans,

not swimming pools.

where we can live by

our own,

not human


we dream of our pods.

our unbreakable bonds,

that spread over the seas,

and far beyond.


lavendoos and don'ts
purple wills and won'ts.

Friday, March 11, 2016

by love, beckoned

by love, beckoned
the soul
sheds fear
so languid,

Wednesday, March 9, 2016


for spring she reaches
high to the sky,
her branches,

hypocritic oath

we all dabble in the hypocrisy pie.
a slice, not nice...but more than one
we ask why.
why rules for some
but not for all
to dish it out

but to take it
and fall?
how blindly those
who by hypocrisy's
dogma stumble
the world they feel free
to sh*t upon.
and we who watch
from the gallery
can we do anything more
than just know!


do you believe what you perceive
or do you perceive what
you believe.

Tuesday, March 8, 2016

every day is women's day...warrior woman

warrior woman

she lives her life
by her own rules
with an open heart
and zero tolerance
for fools.

Sunday, March 6, 2016


their days measured.
the light
and the darkness.
no plans.
no schemes.
it is what
it seems.

pink and white pelican

pink and white pelican
sees the world
not damaged by
with joy she
watches sunshine
drip into
the sky.
a moment to relax
before it is time
to fly.

Saturday, March 5, 2016


flowers never
about the rain.
they do not regard
anyone or anything
with disdain.
they live each
second as if
it were their last.
a life well lived
and gone.
too fast.

Friday, March 4, 2016


a world without elephants....

by oft, aloft

by oft,
then those
thinking times.
where weights,
words and worries...
where are
the rhymes.

Thursday, March 3, 2016


oh what nonsense from
these humans
i has to endure...
i the only normal one
for sure!

♥magic mikey♥
my story:


we are the geriatracons
we search for a planet
to land upon.
take us to your leaders
before the next election.
we are really lost but
you are going in
the wrong direction.

every day

♥ the every day miracles may seem small, but they are as large as life♥

Wednesday, March 2, 2016


inspired by
as only
the earthmother

from branch

from the same branch


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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.