Greatness
From whence the oak?
the bitter acorn
Ah, yes, that is so
From what bitter seed
did your greatness arise?
There is so much
to be grateful for…
Moment’s End
There is a time
right there
At the end of the moment
which is full of question
Open to the possibilities of next,
no matter what flavor the expectancy
Peace
Two words must be relinquished
to know peace
“If only…”
I accept what is
I am joyous now
Savoring
Savor the juicy tomato moments
And the memory of such savorosity
It tickles the parched palate
of more sparse times
We have been savoring the moments around Marshal’s big birthday. Now, we are back into the regular routine.
Secret Beauty
There must be thirty-three ways
or more (way more)
to discover the secret beauty
in just this moment
The underlying factor
that connects to once and future
and everything in between
I intend with curly happy lip
to find everyone of them
And, then, start making up new ones
