Friday, November 27, 2020

Out

 The twilight zone

Captured by 

My phone 


Tuesday, November 24, 2020

Like a feather in the trees

 Like a feather in the trees

Alone

Among the green


Grace in the process

 Grace in the process 

As time ‘s kiss

Makes one weary 


Tuesday, November 17, 2020

Flower looks like

 Flower looks like a turkey


Sometimes nature is quirky 

The purple dragon

 




The purple dragon
Lives in the sky
she lives to play
she lives to fly
And though she admires
The world below,
she knows it is not 
A safe place to go

Monday, November 16, 2020

She seeks

 She seeks the restorative


warmth of love

In an air of chilly silence

Sunday, November 15, 2020

Mustache autumn


 Mustache autumn prefers to smile

If only for a little while 

Friday, November 13, 2020

Leaf dinotoepia

 Tell me do you see 

Leaves that look 

Like dino feet

Or is it just me🦖🤪


Tuesday, November 10, 2020

Monday, November 9, 2020

how pretty


 how pretty our world

how far removed

from all the wicked

human grooves.

no twisted machinations here

just divine colors so

very clear.

clouded leopard

 clouded leopard


clouded leopard
ray of light
your beauty shines
all day and
night.

sunshine and creamsicle


these precious birds were my greeting committee as for fluids i would go

they sang so very sweetly, i often would think "they know"

my mom and dad would admire as they played and fed

and when in their little coconuts they would go and

rest their heads.

like me they were not healthy and required a lot of care

and care and love they found, in the best dr's office

anywhere.

then covid came and we could only see them from afar

my humans always asked and wondered how they are.

then the angels up in heaven, asked for four more wings

and up went one than the other.

such is the order of things.

we cried because we miss them and their joy they brought us all

now heaven is blessed to have them

but all who knew them miss them most

of all


magic mikey

Sunday, November 8, 2020

the gate the healing


 we stand across from an open gate 

whose bars only bar

those that hate

we can choose to cross

this beckoning street

with peace and healing

at our feet.


choose love...as love chooses you!


Friday, November 6, 2020

garage eagle lovetime



 our days are filled with the mundane things

but when we can find the time

our heart's love sings!

Monday, November 2, 2020

hobbes


what is a friend

what does one say

when a dear friend

goes away.

there are no words that

can convey

the love and joy

you brought to each day.

and the pain we feel

without you,

today.


rest on angel wings, pretty kitty

 

Very query

 Did you ever wonder how the world would be

If it were run by creatures other than we?




Politrix

 The toxic waste of politics

Hate and lies

The usual tricks