A world
afire with color
and rage
against those
who don’t see
color
as beautiful
as precious
as connected
to all of us.
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Category Archives: Poetry
Poem for Peace
On the edge of a knife,
words sustain my life,
address
my stress
and lessen household strife.
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Rebirth
Sunshine is Calling
time to bloom
when the sunshine calls,
let loose
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Planting
The scent of spring soil,
wet and loamy,
is the scent of beginnings,
of hope and faith. Continue reading
Awake
rain-soaked soil squelches,
toad high-hops, hip-hoppity,
among green shoots
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Holding Light
Any vessel
can hold
light.
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Yellow Butterfly
my mother’s birthday
missing her, feeling alone
yellow butterfly
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Magic Things
“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” ~ William Butler Yeats
Notes: Thanks to Hanna at Hanna’s Walk for reminding me of this quote.
Cloud Path
Even in the clouds,
I see paths
drawing me
toward them.
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Far Fields
Seeing the same four walls
in this endless
pandemic confinement,
but imagining far fields,
wildflowers bobbing,
waterfalls singing, Continue reading
Friendly Fairy Tales 