This Sparkly Bunch

This Sparkly Bunch

because who doesn’t need a little sparkle in their life?

This Swift Hand

This Swift Hand

…for making a peremptory selection.

Raring To Go

Around the corner, no more alarming forecastsWithin kernels, boldnessBouncing on balmy foreheads, wispy curls.Peeking out, golden raysUnbreakable, our spiritReady for anything, children in the zoneBrimming over, morning vibesRacing to the next task of the day, children on a missionWind on … Continue reading

A Flying Start

A Flying Start

You, my wild child of the universe,I will for always shield your heart from dictations of a detached gospel.For you arrived to show us what is beyond our dream spell.Enlivened by the once-in-a-galaxy challenge,your sparkle is but the kindle for … Continue reading

They Sold Me a Dream

at Christmas. No solicitations ever here, just my thoughts du jour take them or leave them…the choice is always yours. For all you resplendent wonderers who do happen to stop by my little ole space, a big thank you to … Continue reading

One Sunrise at a Time

One Sunrise at a Time

Did you see the sun burst through the heaviness of the sky this morning? Not I, as much as I squinted, not even a sliver of it pierced through the thickest of clouds this forenoon. Time to add a little … Continue reading

The Fire Lit Within Me

The Fire Lit Within Me

is what allowed me to survive…it’s inextinguishable. I’ve been peeling a new layer of authentic resonance that intensifies exponentially daily. It hit me like a trance at first, but gradually it transformed into ecstasy allowing me to feel the magic … Continue reading

Stars in Her Eyes,

Stars in Her Eyes,

dreams above her crown, fervor within her heart…no end and no beginning. I see this not only in her but many children. They knew what they would be up for…they didn’t get here to be seated without a sound. At … Continue reading

It Takes One

It Takes One

Only one spark to light the room. Just one ember, flickering and illuminating what has been hidden. From that sparkle another and another until a glimmer no longer is a glimmer but a combustion. A spirit in forced confinement can … Continue reading

The True Path

The True Path