Little Squirrel

Little squirrel sat there
(squatted actually)
 
Staring at me
as I stared at her
Caught in a moment
for more than several
 
Neither wishing
to break the connection
or be the one who lost
the staring contest
 
Finally, I had mercy
looked away, broke the spell
 
Squirrel flicked tail and ran off
down the fence

Ceremonial Gratitudes

Ceremonial gratitudes
performed with engaged heart
 
Send out waves of light
and lots of love juice
 
I am grateful for Spirit’s presence
in my life

Going for a Ride

I am perfectly willing to drive
down the midnight highway
at 65 mph
Under the limited view of headlights
that only shine 200 yards ahead
Why not live life
confidently like that?
Yes!

Let’s go for a ride!

 

Inkspots

A spot of ink ©
spreads out in to a splotch
 
If/when one hesitates
even a bit too long
 
For if one stumbles
on the way/the path
 
The stuff of life keeps flowing
whether we resist or not…

A Circle of Life

She knew she had arrived
for as she entered the meadow
her insides lit up
 
Dragonflies and butterflies
birds, porcupines, and deer
all greeted her
As they arrived in ones and twos
and some in family groups
in a lilting silence
filled with happy sound
alive with happy possibilities
 
A circle of life gathered
collecting the hearts
into a chorus of celebration
awakening intentional joy