seashell sigh….

Barefoot heart on sand,  listening to treasures say themselves over  tired places, to the rhythm of mercy rolling back the tide with gifts given up from the sea glistening with a thousand  years of morning and the shining affection of a  limitless heart, these tokens of tenderness left by the deep. *glad sigh* “If you suddenly and unexpectedly feel joy,  don’t hesitate.  Give…

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the soft soil of eden….

Hello Summer just begun and year half done, large friendly hum of the warm breath of morning, a freshborn season for loving and squeezing, and drinking deep of long days turned ripe and jeweled like the pearly mounds of berries at the farm stand fresh picked and still mottled with earth hello rolling skies and silky rays painting dusk…

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fresh wings…..

I want dreams that don’t drive me, vision that isn’t urgency, and wings that don’t tremble with go. “I don’t want to end up having simply visited this world“ -Mary Oliver  (I’m taking a small slice of time to slip away from my everydayness but I’ll be here each day with a short, just the same.)

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fresh wings…..

I want dreams that don’t drive me, vision that isn’t urgency, and wings that don’t tremble with go. “I don’t want to end up having simply visited this world“ -Mary Oliver  (I’m taking a small slice of time to slip away from my everydayness but I’ll be here each day with a short, just the same.)

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choosing to cherish…

“I miss Dolly,”  her faint voice trembled with over ninety years of love and loss, her tiny frame seated near my kneeling down as I planted the blooms that will keep her company in the living and letting go. Her goodbyes have been a long and steady stream, husband,  siblings,  family and friends …so many…

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