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a world where all can grow, fulfill their destinies in loves sweet glow

Pudgy pidge

pudgy pudge pidge in winter time
Wishes the season was as short
As this rhyme.

giffed

the most precious gifts are those moments
where love shines through
whatever darkness surrounds us.

how do we wish

how do we wish for that
which seems
more than impossible
the province of dreams
do we close our eyes
close them tight
and hope when they open
all will be
alright!

Little frio

Little frio 

Says hello 

Curious and cautious 

Does he know 

How cute he is

And how we 

Appreciate 

All animals 

Such as he...

off he runs,

Always late.

With the heart of a dove

With the heart of a dove

She approaches the world.

No pomp no stealth.

Just being herself.

naught

we are but a mere thought
an after
a naught
until we absorb
the truths
of the lessons
we are
taught.

Lovedoves

it is so cold up in
This tree but
We are blessed to
Have each other
And warmth
Like no other

wishes

wishes like raindrops,
as gently they  fall.
on hearts and ears open
love answers the call.

wishes like flowers
every season they
bloom
be they yours or ours
hearts always
have room.

wishes like magic
kissing all

as they pass by
wishes not broken
so nobody cries.

Clouds ominous and overcast

clouds ominous and overcast 

The world it changes 

Very fast 

But as a flock

A feathered swarm 

We will weather any

Storm.

Gulleye

As I look at the earth below
My gulleye senses tell me
Where to go.

you are here

though out of sight
you are here
day and night
i see you,
clear.
your love
your laughter
who you are
though gone from
earth
heaven is not
that far.

lovey dove on cusp of winter

lovey dove waits
alone she be
the pigeons used
to keep her company
seasons change
they prefer the
roofs above.
so pretty and lonely,
this little dove.

my flight

my flight never far
from where you are.

GP-YES

Your heart is the star that guides you home.

there is grace

there is grace in kindness
compassion and caring
there is grace in loving,
reaching out and sharing
there is grace is all that
god has given
there is grace in being
by ones heart,
driven.

thank full

we age and we see those we love come and go we go on loving, living and losing but blessed we are to still be in this life that god has given us. as touched by sadness we are especially at holiday times, joy still surrounds us .. and if we reach out, we can feel the love.

chillngull

life for we gulls can
be kinda crappy
but we are strong,
tough and scrappy
so i sit here and enjoy
this little chill.
got much to do
but no much time
to be still.

prima

she dances alone
because she can
it does not matter
if anyone else understands
perhaps it would be better
if they do,
then they could dance alone,
together, too

seasons greetings

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

uno

uno sits in this tree on
such a crispy day
winter looming

uno sits and observes
whenever change comes
he knows it well.

uno contemplates all
and takes stock
before he flies off
to rejoin his
flock.

little birdie three tree

little three on the
birdie tree
so nice of thee
to pose
for me!

heartfeel beauty

as we all are, heartfelt

as heart feels beauty

sends beauty

beauty is love

and love makes all things

beautiful

little dove peace tree

i am not a real dove
as one can see
but here i live
on this peace tree
praying for all beings
and humanity.
a sparkling presence
of kindness
flickers in the sun
as joy, love, health
and happiness
shines bright
on everyone.

garage eagle puffpuff

it is cold outside
here i roost
wish a friend or two
would stop by
and give my spirits
a boost.

gullz

we are scrappy
we are tough
most times our lives
are very rough.
but over such trivia
we have no time to mull.
we gonna survive
cause we are gulls!

holidazed

we who

are all struggling to find joy this holiday season. we have lost some we love and we miss them. we worry and stress over some still here with us and feel so alone. gratitude is not seeking us out, it seems, but we can find much to be grateful for, though that task is truly brobdingnagian. we have a wonderful crew of peeps here. we are as one and as one we stand together..we have companion animals, here and/or in our hearts. we have the greatest gift of all...the capacity to love...it is this gift, forever unwrapped by kindness, that sustains and sustains us all.

So sweet a dream

So sweet a dream
Complete to find
With loving hearts
And peace of mind.

in

in utter tranquility
a taste of civility.

we are aware

As in the sand some bury their heads,
Innocents are tormented and dead
But for the cruel there is
No place to go.
We will share and
Let all the world
Know

spread

i am sooo big
as you can see
nobody as big
or as cute
as me...
the leader of all
pigeonry.

i am not

i am not asked
i do not know
where i am headed
but fly
i go.

entranced

this is my turf
if you want to play
a toll of sorts
you have to pay.
so i or my boidiebuds
poop on your car...
you chose to come in here
heehee har har

depression

depression is real.

depression does not go away because you want it too..

depression does not discriminate...and takes no prisoners.

depression kills...the soul, the spirit and the very lives it possesses.

depressions breaks the hearts of those who care.

please, at holiday times.. remember and support those who are depressed, as holidays can magnify the isolation that is depression.

thank you.

alone

alone you seek
the answers
from others
they are inside you
just take
a peek

twinkling pinkling

twinkling pinkling
cauliflower color
spectrum paradise
if the world were this
pretty,
would it then be
nice.

amarillo

in sunshine colors
we look within
to share the joy
we feel,
without.
a gentle vision
no need
to
shout

between

between the sky
the walls of trees
alone her counsel kept
but dreams or more
as she slept.

there is

if there is a listening star to whom we could pray...please make all the sadness and suffering go away

what can one see

what can one see
as snow is falling
lights ahead
some hope,
instead.

maple red

maple red
so tall she stands
as winds and snow
try out their hands.
seasons come
seasons pass
maple red
is built to
last.

of the snow

of the snow
she never knew
yet as it fell
this cold
something new
white chilly
blanket
of winter's
dew.

pretty whytes

pretty whytes out in the rain
holding on to each moment
until winter begins,
again.

with heads bows...in honor of those who served, serve now and will serve

with heads bows
a world of tears
for those wounded
and those no longer
here,
with heads bowed
in sweet release
this lull between wars...
we all pray for peace.

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

lyfe

we love with all our hearts and commit with every fiber of our being...the joys we feel, immense, the sorrows deep, the anxieties...profound...if only in school we learned LIFE not the readingwritingrithmatrix that don't add up

when young

when young i dreamed of  a home
could be like this
with welcoming arms
and nature's kiss.

behind

behind the daily,
the divine.