Monday Drive
Look around,at this placeit’s to me of trumpet and bass.It’s all thought,feel the grace.Awkward is the truthbut even more ill-at-easeis to always please.
Tag Archives: grace
I Wanted the World
but you knew better. You argue because you can’t accept love is all we have left. – Adam Clayton, Dave Evans, Larry Mullen, Paul David Hewson No room in the innno worries, the love that is sent upon us sits … Continue reading
Until the Clouds Unroll
Before we get all tawny as the classis coat of autumn tends to convert into these days, we are still enjoying the last of the transitional hues against the remaining greens even under ill-omened skies. The rain never came, a … Continue reading
A Stop to Taste and Reflect
Feeling a tad subdued, hiding in the shadows until I drifted past this storefront. It sweetly reminded me of a friend’s note passed to me with resounding confidence, “we reflect those we love.” Yes, indeed my friend and may I … Continue reading
Take A Load Off Fanny
So grateful to have taken a load off here…a sweet encounter with little verbal exchange, a few sips of an agua Fresca with a twist and did I mention a voice that turns heads? Vibrations deep from the hara swelling, … Continue reading
An Amicable Acquaintance
Feathered friends are often my favorite visitors, especially the beloved doves who preferred to nest on my deck to head start their young family. We happened to make some new friends from this ledge, a stick laden with seeds assisted. … Continue reading
Field of Greens
Remember that you fully own your power, your might, your inherent inalienable right and in your commanding yet humble way show the others. Endowed with immortal grace to behold the eyes of the besiegers, getting there is no small feat, … Continue reading
AM Drip
From the heavens, gracesurrounding me, abundanceembracing me, lightinto my heart, morning prayerswhere I am, you are.
In The Dimming Light
This gorgeous bunch had to come home with me just because. No need for lengthy missives, a cluster of these say it with a tender litheness, and enthusiasmos…a rush of grace to relieve the tension in the air, well jusqu’à … Continue reading
By The Water
All things gather where life is a songThe river running byThe sunset and the dawn From the beyond and the deferred arrivalsthe spirit swellingLost in me, and in you time to be,time to see. Under gracehow lack that Iwhat testify … Continue reading
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