Art’s Inspiration and Other Fancy Thoughts
Changing Alliterations
“Great, galloping geckos!”They proclaimed with hair flying aboutAnd cheeks challengedBy changing alliterations“Our ornery owls are onlyoccasionally ostracized.”The flim-flam manJust crammed the napkinAll in fun, man, all in fun…
Peaceful Harvest
The harvesting was completeFor the daySo they put their suppliesAnd implements awayIn a flurry of “see ya’ laters” As he stepped into the quietOf his peaceful mindThe magnificent sunsetCaught his breathIn it’s splendor
Heart’s Nature
And as the balance tippedToward the days of shadowLife falling like leavesTo drift into pilesOr scurry awayAccording to the whimsOf the windThen dreams brightenedQuickened in the bed of silenceNurtured by the heart’sEver hopeful natureInner sunshine on a bleak day…
Season Dancers
Sun and moonequal in the skyDay and nightequal in the hours• • • •As the dancers turnThrough the seasons of their livesThe music seeps into my souland I am filled with delightAt this ever-changinggift of LifeHappy Mabon and Joyous Autumn Equinox to all…!
Container of Beauty
As you fill your cupwith the stuff of Life todayKnow that you are loved beyond measureand the beauty of your containerIs only magnified throughthe overflow of Spirit’s essence
One Step…
“One step at a time…”we’ve all heard the lineWe know it’s trueit sits in our bonesStill, doesn’t it seemthat sometimesWe could just teleportto our heart’s desire?
Nimble Hearts
That big guy, all nimbly on his toespirouetted and sang wowza songsYou and I in harmonysoft shoe along, a part of a throngA chorus of sillinesslight heartedness, all nimbly too• • • •May we ever danceAll nimblyJoined at the heartOf joyousness
Warming of the Heart
Sometimes I noticethe curl of your neckor some other tender spotAnd I’m remindedIn just that momentof human vulnerabilitiesAnd the warming of the heartIt’s then the butterflies arise againAnd I am prompted to say something
Still and Rich
A checkered boxcovered with jewel-like beadsAnd full to within an inchof emptiness, still and richSuch is my daysuch is my lifeSuch is the experiencewhen immersedin love and gratitude
All That Is
Who put the thought out therewith glowing lightsand propping up implementsThat All that isis limited by our limitationsThat Infinity fits in a boxthat All could be nothing?• • • •Little squirrel contemplatedAll that is for a momentBefore leaping off the branchin...
True Self
Upon quiet self reflectionin the silence of his quiet mindHe knew his inner valuethe truth of his true selfIt was good when he remembered thatin the rushing around of his day
Joyous Determination
Forever so longlittle spiderhad been cleaning upthe ravages of every stormRebuilding, re-grounding, re-attachingwith joyous determinationToday, she decidedshe would change the designand moved a full 6 inchesto the rightAh! How spiffy,how excitingwhat ingeniousness!Let...