Honor those

 

Pose

 I could pose

I suppose 

I look to you

 I look

to you

When you are near

Sometimes I think

You are always here

Sad

 Here’s the thing with guns…yeah yeah guns usually don’t shoot themselves but they make it far easier for bad actors to act badly.  Far more facile than making a homemade incendiary device .  And less noticeable.  There is  no one right or left answer but sadly a legion of very wrong ones

Once upon

 Once upon a pretty flower I sat

How

 How proud I prance

With my birdie stance 

Getting ready to display 

And courtship dance 

When

 When that what we see

Our eyes in awe

Our hearts engaged 

By what we saw 

Hide

 Hide my heart behind this leaf

Protect each heartbeat 

From disbelief 

Stop the tears

Not meant to be shed

As I lay down

And go to bed 

little friend

 New friend 

Trusting sweet

Innocence 

As slowly

We approach 

Little blue jay hideaway

 Little blue is taking a rest

Between the leaves he sits

Then when hunger calls his name

Away the blue jay flits 

Uvalde

 For the fallen

We shall rise 

repair the torn

Heal the broken

Listen to those

Who need to be heard 

Stand together 

Bring the love

Back into a world 

So lost and in need

In your honor 

These are our 

Forever deeds

Stood

 in front of me stood that which words could never adequately extol

Be kind

 

where compassion walks, all revel in its path
where kindness travels, light defeats the
darkest wrath  

Garage eagle walkabout

 My turf i surf 

In those moments

 In those moments where sense remains piled up under

thoughts errant

I dig deeper to reach the surface.

To the sky

 To the sky I look for answers to questions that I never ask

Pagoda

 Pagoda inside my waking 

Streams 

Exotic moment 

Secret dreams 

Waters

 Feelings muddled 

That once were puddles

Memories drown

In the shallowest 

Of waters 

If beauty

 If beauty were measured in the palm of your hand

In eloquence like a hummingbird 

It would land 

The little creatures

 d when my humans say it is time for bed,

i go to sleep on my best friend's head

the little creatures close their eyes
in gentle silence, the clouds pass by
the moonlight beckons
the stars into view
each precious second
so wonderful and new 

Pride

 My pride is on this tower

As I survey part 

Of the world

I call

My own

Way

 You look that way

I’ll look this 

When we are done,

Can we gently 

Kiss 

Dandelion shouts

 Dandelion shouts in the microphone 

I know it is my time

Leave me alone

I don’t want my wishes

To be blown away

So I can still wish

Another day 

A world without wolves, isn’t

 I am beautiful

I am strong
I have been on
This earth for so long
I have seen the beginning
I have seen the end
I have lived in this garden
No one wants to tend.
A world without wolves, isn’t!

We need

 

Little sparrows

 Little sparrows

At the feed

Never take

more 

Than they

Need 

Daintydove

 In a changing world 

Daintydove

Carefully 

stepped

As her own counsel 

She wisely kept 

Snow leopards

 The spirit of the mountains high

Of beauty surpassing
The clouds in the sky
His quiet serenity
As he prowls
His terrain
Safe from all humans
And their capacity to cause pain.

Basically

 you cannot change what you did or did not do, but you can be a better version of who you are ❤️

We are

 We are

United 

In shared 

Existence 

Snakeshead orb

 Snakeshead orb

By imagination 

Absorbed 

National limerick day

 There once was a prez named joe, whose reaction time was slow. Son hunter a pity, so obsessed with the titties. But of course the big guy doesn’t know 😜

Purples

 Love the purples

Soft and lush 

Eagerly

 Eagerly a kiss 

Awaits 

If by

 If by wind i am torn 

And/or buffeted by rain 

Would you tell me

You love me again 

Sunset frame

 Sunset frame 

Afire 

I dreamed

 I dreamed of light like fireflys

Caressed

by the brilliant 

Blues 

of sky 

Glow

 A night that sparkles starts with a dusky glow 

Temp o

 There is no permanence in our 

Lives 

Each moment is a gesture 

That for a while,

Survives

Each heartbeat a rhythm 

Sung with hopeful

Glee

Each day we are given

We greet gratefully

Birds on a fence

 Birds on a fence

No drama 

No suspense 

Rock on🤪

 

Be thee

 .  Love yourselves. Be mother to the goodness within you, that is you. Nurture your spirit .

Happy Mother’s Day

 A mother is a heart that beats,

A soul that lasts, a life that cares.

A silent comfort only she can give.

A mother is not defined by blood,

But by the nurturing blanket that is she.