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Who Told You?
Who told you?Who told you that God is someone to be chased after?Who told you you’re not good… enough?That yes, sometimes you’re goodBut it’s not enough? Who told you God is outside?Outside and out of reach? Always just out of … Continue reading
Inspiration
Inspiration swirls ’roundorange, yellow, and red. Dropping from branches,it sometimes lands gentle, fluffy, and white. While other times it splashesboisterously through puddlesstomping its presence. It slips in seamlesslybetween my thoughts And rains down my backalong with soap suds,first poking my … Continue reading
Knitting
Knots in my psyche are being untied. Yarn unraveling Collected into a ball by angels Who take it back to Source. The grand recycler of the Universe. Where it will be knitted into an arm, A breeze, or a toddler’s … Continue reading
Early Morning
The energy roars and vibrates me awake.Inner heat warms my feet just a little too much.And my body won’t relax back into sleep.Weird dreams left to drift away. Peeling off my socks I try to cool downSo sleep will returnBut … Continue reading
Rain
Rain gently floats down in sheets of mist Obscuring the distant view. Rain drops plop from the sky Splattering in puddles, watering all it lands on. Huge droplets of water pour down Drenching all who dare to venture out. Water … Continue reading
Thoughts
Washing dishes, mindlessly, Thoughts swirl through my head. Pushing the vacuum and wiping up dirt, Thoughts swirl through my head. Soaking in the tub And washing up in the shower, Thoughts swirl through my head. Mowing the yard, around and … Continue reading
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The Storm
Here comes that old familiar feeling again. That foul taste with every swallow. The immanent arrival of an unwanted and unwelcome storm. Batten down the hatches. Take stock of supplies and grab a few necessities while you still can. Do … Continue reading
Who Am I?
Who am I? Am I a woman? Am I a mother? Am I a thinker? Am I a writer or a photographer? Am I what I do? No one asks anything of a tree, and yet they are a tree. … Continue reading
Winter In The Pacific Northwest
The winter rains have arrived. Darkness falls before we are ready. Clouds dip down until they blanket treetops. Wet is everywhere. Light tries to filter through thick clouds. But it is reflected back to the sky. The salmon are returning … Continue reading