Color Me Hopeful
A colorful attitude
In the face of grey
Awakens a spark
Of inspiration
And ever hopeful
In the bones
Mumbles sweetness
Throughout the day
Color me hopeful…
Switching Directions
The sun reflected off a window
peeked in a different direction
this morning…
Soul-searching question
arose like a fist
“Did the world switch
directions as I slept?”
The reflection of Love is fear
We can simply recognize Source in all
Softened Ear
Laying flat on the back
Arms stretched out
Eyes on the sky
And the birds passing by
Listening with softened ear
Buzzing bugs, barking dog
Birds and squirrels
Neighbor lady singing to herself
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And all the while
Soaking up the healing
The nurturing, the loving
of Mother Earth
From Ninety Degrees
turned 90 degrees – life expanded
with just that little effort
horizons changed
and everything became new
sit on the floor and observe life above you
or view life below from the top rung of the ladder
new perspectives bear fruits
opportunities, opinions, ideas
most important of all
push the Spirit button
allow your beingness to be
flooded by That perspective
It’s All Beautiful
That one branch there
Is supernaturally lit
By the dawning sun
Glowing as if from within
A softened warm light
All highlights brilliant
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How is it the one was selected
by design or happenstance
And is there a difference
Between the two?
Who cares?
It’s beautiful to behold
