anno nuevo

365  days of moments
a calendar year
we are so very blessed
to still be sitting
here.
so wishes for a most
happy, healthy
2018 and more
each day is a lifetime
for us and for those
we adore.
let peace fill
our world with
unimaginable bliss.
as our earthmother
rejoices
it does not get
better
than
this.

by clouds

i will not be defined by clouds
that gather.
but by the road.
i think i'd rather.

so gentle the rain

so gentle the rain as it tiptoes
lightly on her dreams.

joy

<we the beaky bird family
wish you the happiest
and the most very merry.
for this and every day we cheer...
love and good health to all
and most happy
new
year

snowboid

i stomps in and wishes to say
a most happiest of happy
holidays.

magic mikey aka santa claws

birdie far

birdies far away
on the lake
thinking about
and planning
a journey they
might take.

so far she looked

so far she looked
away,
to a place
where
by dreams she
was carried.

pigeonry

look real close and you will see
we are collection of pigeonry
we get things done by cooperation,
not attrition,
quite unlike your so called human
politicians.

holidazed

spread love, peace and joy
to all far and near.
not just this time,
but for ALL of
the year.

alien8ed

one day the spacemen
saw earth and decided
it would be grand
to perhaps get closer
and/or even land.
they looked down
at our petty, cruel and
quarrelsome populace
and thought why ever
would anyone want
to visit this place.
then closer they looked
they saw a few
who really cared.
and then then knew,
that there was hope
between the pockets
of despair,
and off they went,
back up in the air.

what pretty light

what pretty light
earthen tones
dressed in
white

once upon a birdie tree

once upon a birdie tree
she smiles and watched them
gleefully.
thinking about the where
whats
and why
the gift of birds
and how
they fly

the chill

the chill
envelops
decorates
as winter
approaches
and navigates.

blend

if a blend
there was
of mindful
hearts.
of souls as one.
with words in
velvet
gently brushing past.

the cold the snow

the cold the snow
which way to go
i think i know

there are

there are cars and building
when the day is done..
but there is forever
the setting sun.

his tears of ice

hi

his tears of ice
he could not break
nor by warmth
be touched.

be not, by time

be not by time
your heart to make
be not by time
a heart to break
be not by time,
broken
take time in hand
a word, softly
spoken
the kindness we
all understand.

the snow

the snow she fall
gently laughing
as the trees
so gracefully
accept her icy
kiss.

from here, the cold

from here,
the cold
so stark
so bold.

here

here sit I
run I shall
my life is motion
a most peculiar
notion.

by light

by light she reached
her fingers
sparkling
the dark rejoiced
in her glory

the sun replies

the sun replies
sitting down
time to rest
the moon will
soon be
in town.

what say the moon

what say the moon
as shine she will
upon all others,
never still.
what say the moon
as clouds pass behind
the sun is coming,
she gently reminds.

the seeds

feelings are
seeds
to be nurtured.

oh where

oh where times goes,
sweet winter rose.

make of this

make of this what you will
make of this what you say
love

is not just a thrill
and then go away.

betreeween

between the walls
not I created
a place grow
but barely sated
limited in
depth width
and scope
a world unstrung
by a fragile
rope.

planetoids

Planetoids when annoyed
Are pretty but one should
Still avoid

e merge

if of each moment

you live on the verge,

you never know what

wonders

will

emerge.

lingua franca

love is language universal...the heart is the nation in which we all dwell.

a maze

a maze a tangle
whatever the angle
trying to decipher
what cannot be
read.

the burnished

the burnished haze
so far away
the yesterdazed
will
forget
today.

mindlossed

so full a life

so full of life

now darkness

shrouds

a mind,

in clouds.

today

tomorrow

all yesterdays 

now

if only i could borrow

somewhere

somehow

a minute

a second

an hour or so

to bring you back

not watch you go.

cascading

cascading clouds...
where dreams over,
waiting to be
found.

gather

gather the wind
the stars
wherever you
are
when blown about
take them
with you,
and shout.

slipptrip

this pic could be seen as
a Freudian slippy
but i think it is
rather trippy.

landcoral

landcoral floral

suburban

pastoral.

how we love

our breath and heart beats on every one of their heartbeats and breath

cavern tavern

the ice so nice
in cavern tavern

veterans day...repost

veterans day

they stormed the beaches
on that cold gray day.
they did not know what to do
nor what to say....
they ran straight ahead into enemy fire
friends around them shot dead
such scenario dire.
yet fought they did
for the freedoms they believe.
we are thankful for those who made it
and for those who did not, we grieve.
for without these heroes
we could not type these words
stand for that which matters
have our voices heard.

if we work hard and pray,
perhaps one day all wars
will go away

prayer

we share one world and in this spirit we need to love and support each other...there is no room for hate on this small blue orb we call earth. we pray for those who have lost so much due to this terrible tragedy. we pray for healing and we pray for unity. Namaste

the sky

the sky reveals
its beauty
heals.

one leaf remains

one leaf remains to tell the tale
though silently, she waits.

froz

he could never truly touch the frozen flower that she was.