Grandmothers

So Big

It’s so big, it’s so good I stretch to contain it until my heart feels it  could burst   Then, I realize as open up my real eyes I can swim in it I can be full of it   Permeated with all good with only a thin skin of personality of me-ness within all-ness   It’s all...

Field or Shelter

Our greatest happiness in the field of possibility rather than the shelter of certainty   I am certain of my love of Spirit and joyous about the possibilities of life…

Touchstone

Can the heart hold any more? So much love, so much joy connections, re-connections family spirit to Spirit   Friends old and just met the splendor of nature at dawn the cracking open heart • • • A touchstone experience The heart’s reminder penetrating, concentrated...

Superlative

There were many durative superlatives that she could apply to his description   Yet, the stunning part of him to her was his essence of Love

Re-Assess

All the seams unzipped (nothing really ripped) just fell apart neatly   As if an alarm had gone off and everything jumped to   It is the time to re-assess reform with regard and reassemble   Discover a more efficient assemblage of components re-sculpt

Thoughts in Kind

With single-minded purposeall things can be accomplishedIn what purpose are youinvesting your thoughts?

Contaminated

Contaminated by the Love Bug their tactics were incorrigible unpredictable and unstoppable   It was as if they were driven by a superhuman power   Bouts of uncommon compassion tainted thoroughly by wave after wave of unconditional love spreading virally   The fresh...

Wisdom’s Tree

Settled into the bones of it sunk deep into the essence a seed of confidence sprouts   How solid the ground? How bright the travails?   Watered in time with sweat and tears fed in truth by life’s substance hardened by brisk breezes of reason   A tree of wisdom grows...

Summer Morning

Sunlight trickled through the trees tumbled lightly onto me caressed my cheek with warmth dappled my thoughts and senses   Awakened sparks in dewy moisture left behind by sprinkler’s grace and in steamy tears on my face   Remnants of joy’s expression tattooing the...

Words

 Once I had so many words   without depth of meaning pretty words   Now, I have meaning sometimes with no words