Monday, July 26, 2021

every

 💓 every day is a miracle and there are miracles every day 💓


Friday, July 23, 2021

Tears in

 Tears in coloratura 

Feelings sounds 

Bravura 


When

 When you look at me

Do I look like 

I swim in the sea 


Wednesday, July 21, 2021

Preen

 I love to take some time to preen

To keep my feathers pretty

There are those who don’t 

Find the joy of this, 

That really is a pity 


If i

 If i


looked inside your open heart 

A

Bouquet of love 

Would greet me

Shared

 Uneasy truce

Over flowers 

Juice 


Tuesday, July 20, 2021

Our world

 Our world is a paradise 

We should treat

Her 

Nice 



Cloud spaceship

 Cloud like spaceship hovered 


Monday, July 19, 2021

pidgie yoga

 perhaps it is or isn't true

but it seems like pigeons

enjoy yoga, too.





Wednesday, July 14, 2021

When tears

 When tears replenish and help us grow 



Tuesday, July 13, 2021

There

 There is a world out there

I don’t understand 

But my best friend keeps me

On dry land 


And on


 Heartspace is infinite 

I C

 I see not what I thought I knew

Through little gaps 

Of knowledge 


Monday, July 12, 2021

Dream on

 Last night when my daddy started to snore 

I dreamed I was a dinosaur 

I walked this planet

With a loud proud stomp

Then bit my humans 

With mighty chomp 

Alas I wake up

My humans did too

Back to life and reality

Boo hoo hoo


Love

 Love,

A sound so serene

The heart can barely 

Mention.


Sunday, July 11, 2021

Flinch

 Gone in a pinch

We three little 

Goldfinch 



Baby dinosaur

 Baby dinosaur butt bookends


As fledgling adulthood 

Pends


Saturday, July 10, 2021

While

 While our heads are on pillows 

And we close our eyes

There is a world out there 

That searches for food 

And flies 


Friday, July 9, 2021

if i were a flower

 if i were a flower i would fly

spread my petals like wings

swoop around 

from sky to ground

so many beautiful things

then to my stem i would return

taking in all in my sight

close my petals

that once were wings

and wish the world

a good night


Thursday, July 8, 2021

Squeakers

 Squeakers baby dinosaurs 

Watching you 

Grow up some 

More.


Monday, July 5, 2021

fractals

a heart like fractals

delicate and strong

even as it yearns

to belong.

will not let go

of what it considers

true

so at times alone

and a little blue


Tuesday, June 29, 2021

m pathy

 to see another being, to know that this living entity is sensate. to feel their suffering and experience their joys. to understand the oneness of our great universe and all that share her. to be part of the healing not the hurting.  

to see with the clarity that only the heart provides

there is no greater gift.


Take these spikes and

 Shove it.

Putting spikes on buildings is evil.  

This beautiful family found a way to beat the system 






The howl

 the howl

There was a time the world was ours
No big tall buildings, no noisy cars
No people with guns, shooting at
Everything they see
When we could howl
As a family
When we could roam our world
At will
Not worrying about if we would
Be killed
The moon our beacon, the sun our friend
We did not think this would ever end 

Thursday, June 24, 2021

Tree

 A world gone by as the tree stands silently waiting 


Tuesday, June 22, 2021

The rain

 The rain fell on my poem


Soft yet strong as it flitted

Around my words 

Hard to come by

And cherished when found 

Monday, June 21, 2021

❤ a happily blissful international yoga day 🧘‍♀️

 yoga, and life, are what you make of it

it is about what you can do, not what you cannot.
i recently had life saving surgery and i credit my amazing medical team for their commitment and expertise, and the discipline of yoga which gave my habeas corpus the strength to survive and heal.

and of course my devoted and loving hubbysito.
there is no competition in yoga, whatever poses you do, listen to your body and don't push to the point of pain...discomfort and pain are not the same thing.
i am now doing "baby yoga" slowly returning with gratitude.
have a gorgeous love filled day ❤

Sunday, June 20, 2021

tallboy

  for a macaw one might think i am small


but look how big i am when i stand up tall
how we see ourselves is not always
how things may seem to the eye
but our heart is the guide
and even with broken wings
we can fly..
(sometimes even i am in mood serious
but basically i remain delirious)
so let not others decide who you are
they need to work on themselves
if they want to go far
be proud of what you can or cannot do
you are a miracle of life...
you are you ❤ ❤ 🦜
my name is magic mikey and i adopted my humans in september of 2014. i was nakee then and i nakee now....
the bird makes the feathers, the feathers don't make the bird!!!

Friday, June 18, 2021

Peek

 Peek a little birdie boo

You see me

And me see you 


Dewy webula

 Dewy webula

Earthly nebula 


Wednesday, June 16, 2021

Our love

 Our love

No clocks 

No days 

No nights 

No calendar

No time


#garageagles



Look like

 Leaves look like they are watermelon 

What will they try next 

They are never telling 


Monday, June 14, 2021

On top

 A happy bug am I 

On top of 

This pretty

Purple world 


Sunday, June 13, 2021

Ladybug

 Ladybug what do you see

As you travel, 

So carefully 

Ladybug what do you think

As you stop by for a drink



Thursday, June 10, 2021

Googie sits

 Googie sits and enjoys the sun soaked warmth

A moment, quiet and serene.


Wednesday, June 9, 2021

Tear

 A droplet of tear

No one can hear 


Tuesday, June 8, 2021

Bee spoke

 Such a lovely scent.


Time well spent.

Sunday, June 6, 2021

Belles

 A string of fragrant flower bells 


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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.