Gentle words
Words have a power and energy created in the very saying and writing and even thinking of them. Words are strong. They are there to express a thought or a feeling. That is why the words we use in...
View ArticleBirdsong
Have you ever had someone casually ask you what you have been up to and you can’t think of anything in days to share with them. It’s not that you haven’t done anything, it’s just that you are simply...
View ArticleMindful Monday
Something light and frothy for today Today’s a day to walk not run, to stop and look and really see. To touch the wind, caress the sun, don’t turn and look for me. Birds wear their feathers modestly,...
View Articleof sand and fire
A desert song, made still in creeping light at dusk. A sea of rippled skin, flapping in the breeze. Laced with unexpected purples, lemon and gold: it stretches and yawns. Moon-ball shrinks, then drops,...
View ArticleEnd Of Month – March 2013
Reblogged from Gwirrel's Garden: I’m trying very hard not to sound like a broken record; so perhaps I’ll just stick to the facts… The garden seems to be in a state of torpor; Snowdrops are still...
View Articledragon
I look into the sky as the day begins to fade. I see a dragon. My dragon is elegant: long and slim with a bony, squat tail and an open jaw. My dragon is not at all ferocious, but he wants to give the...
View ArticleApril showers
As I sit in bed listening to the rain outside my window, I am thinking of things I would like to do. Small things – little things that take moments, but important things to me. Here is my list. .. Buy...
View ArticleAfter the rain
I am happy to feature once more on http://www.paragraphplanet.com with my 75 words inspired by torrential showers and even a hailstone storm last Friday. Some pictures I took when I looked close and...
View ArticleThis is me . . .
I am sitting in the sunshine of a local cafe that is more often than not bustling with people. Simply lots of people and the buzz of daily living. Perhaps the local coffee shop has become the garden...
View Articlewith good grace . . .
I start to write this entry. I had noticed over the last 10 days or so a certain word popping up in many of the posts I was reading, in one way or another. I was surprised and intrigued and commented...
View Articlegreen
It was a cold, wet, lusciously green, beautiful weekend: filled with friends and laughter and rain. I would like to share a little of it with you. Tagged: friends, laughter, nature, photography, spring
View Articlebeauty in simplicity
simplicity in beauty nestled on a grass verge clinging to a wall beauty in simplicity simplicity in beauty standing proud as waters gush a canopy of green beauty in simplicity simplicity in beauty a...
View ArticleThe Algarve
A walk I don't know what idyllic is but this is close. A paint brush strip of blue that paints a playful sea: white sails and fish and sleeping souls. The past is past and runs its bony finger over...
View ArticleSmall Bird: A Song of Innocence
Reblogged from 67paintings: The daylight has lingered on longer than expected, but now the gloom of the short April evening is settling down fast in the wood. The silent and motionless trees rise out...
View ArticleMy lovely -
Looking radiant in blue, so headyI could swim in it and swoon until the sunhangs back behind the day. My lovely - longingly I look and hope to make it last as long as hours allow. Placing rosy apples...
View Articlepond gazing ..
.. at sheep beyond the fence- at bleating lambs. At dandelions and grass: branches sprinkled lacy green. At dock and coot and tangled weed. At silver softly rippled glass. A vibrant hum of peacefulness...
View Articlethe nature of it . . .
…love that is. I find myself reading about it and commenting on posts that resonate. In response to this line….. may we shape our lives into a lifetime of love (www.67paintings.com) I wrote simply that...
View ArticlePoem
Sea snake Laid there like a twist of rusting metal. He said he should kill it - find a stone and bash its tiny head. Crush it into the sand. I squirmed and took a step back. His toes too close for my...
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