squabella

squabella sits
on this chilly day
in her concrete
palace,
not much to say.
she has grown so fast
life works that way.
soon perhaps she
will fly away.

conform

we live in this swarm
we appear to conform
but truth be we have
our own mettle
in each of our
petals.

little red rose, knows

little red knows feels the
chill around her
little red knows
that for her,
this is how it goes
so she soldiers on
one petal at a time
for however long
until the end
of her rhyme.

national cat day

a round of ap-paws
hip nip hooray
today is national
most clawsome,
kitty kat day.
so break out the treats,
humans
on these we are keen...
and don't forget to keep
our cat boxes clean

strata

how do we view our mortality

with fear, anger, sorrow or perhaps equanimity.

do we eagerly inhabit each strata of age.

as our bodies slowly surrender,

do we adapt a little "sage'

do we walk with disappointment,

heads sadly bowed.

or do we embrace what lies before us,

spirits, uncowed.

passenger, seated

yes the world seems safer this way,
but it is much more fun to go out
and play.

her heart beats, piano

her heart beats
piano
in empty spaces
with echoes of
silence.

the clarity disparity

together as one.
no pushing the other
should they disagree.
there is room on these
branches
for all.
we learn from those
of different minds
validation is just
an empty echo
of ones own preconceptions.
the clarity of disparity
is the one truth
that remains.

h

what is beauty

what is beauty
but that which fills
the heart.
that warms those places
puts smiles on faces.

we flock together

we flock together.
we fly so high.
we let the weather
pass us by.

pinkles

if the world was a mass
of pretty pinkles
gentle green moments
rain drop sprinkles
if the world was a mass
of loving petals
hugs and hearts...
all problems,
settled.

wolf awareness week

wolves are as vast as the sky.
they cover our earth
raise our spirits, high.
there are many species.
this week we all can
celebrate
this beautiful canid,
so powerful and
great...

a world without wolves, isn't

when upon

when upon your face i look,
a world of dreams i see.

viewed alone

today this is your den window view
i wish that you were still here with us
to see it, too.

smile

a smile could open a door jammed shut by a lack of joy.be that smile magic

blue dot clear sky moon

blue dot clear sky  moon
are you going to get
here soon.

with gentle brush

with gentle brush
our nature is
how blessed are
we
if this we
can
see.

however cold

however cold

be we young

or old

comfort together we

find

in our hearts

and mind

even if we part

for a day or so

when we need each other

we always know.

in the land of fuzzy does

if the land of fuzzy does
whatever is, is
and whatever was,
was.

vee

do we walk along carefully
when at heart we are carefree
perhaps it is in this cautious way
that we can find some joy each day.

namaste

namaste,
love and light
peace filled days
and blissful
nights

can

with love at heart
can our souls and spirits
meet
at this corner
of a pretty
place.

the little girl and the urn

inside her fairy tales she dwelled in misty
trees and revery.
the comfort that she took with her
without within she needed.
the smoke a hazy gentle veil
in soft
dreamstate surrounding,
from the world outside,
a place to hide.

gossamer

the gossamer complexity
of emotional trajectory
among the endlessness
a safe, warm space
i guess.

the crisp

the crisp against the sky so blue.
what joy sweet nature can
bring to you

i am a pitbull...for pitbull awareness month

I am a pit bull 

I am a pit bull , I am big and strong
Tell me what did I do wrong
I will follow you do whatever you ask
There is for me, no impossible task
Yet some of you see me and you run
Don’t you know I want to play, have fun
You spit at me, kick me, set me on fire
Why do these terrible things transpire
There is no more loyal, loving friend than i
Just think about it, please give me a try.

when fall looks like a lollipop

when fall looks like a lollipop
pretty colors that just won't
stop.
or perhaps do you see
a multi earthtoned
broccoli.

bunch of whatness

a bunch of whatness
no if ands or butness

our lives begin

our lives begin
and if perhaps
we are lucky enough
to fledge and grow
which way will
we go.

world animal day

a wave of joy
would be so nice
to honor all those
creatures with whom
we share this earthly
paradise.
so happy world animal
every day
our orb a home
where all can safely
work and play!

little frio

little frio
lives life,
con brio.

greenorangefire

greenorangefire
the beauty we espy
the gift that is nature
as we walk by.