Poem, snippets and essays of my life
Search
Tag: love
-
Words in Gardens
Garden words Stop Listen Close your eyes Feel Kiss Smell Brilliant Bring back anything good Ferns Words begin with w Mouth lips Risk it Say it Do it Be the tree’s root Fragile Temporary Contemplation Fidelity Loss Absurd There’s a garden in Scotland called “Little Sparta” and it inspired me to to be more creative…
-
What I noticed
I remembered his lips from 1996 But when I saw him today it was the beauty Of his hands that prompted me to remember The tenderness of touch.
-
Two people in love get…
-
My Mother gets Religeon or…
When my mother was dying she began to wonder about religion. My Mom had a great way of putting things. Once, when we went to Walmart for picture hangers, she told me I was too competent and that was why there was no man in my life. I found this hysterical but also probably accurate.…
-
August 5, 2022
Today would have been the 50th birthday of my daughter. She died five years ago. Initially, I heard nothing from her. Perhaps you think that sounds strange but it’s the truth. I always believed that I would be in touch with loved ones who had moved on to their next life. I talk with my…
-
Love and Work
Love and Work Nothing makes me madder than people disrespecting my work. Well, that’s not completely true. Injustice and cruelty and abuse make me really mad. In my personal life, however, nothing makes me madder than someone saying to me “You know if you do this it’s going to require a lot of focus…
-
Fall
The Best Memory The best Fall I remember happened outside of Paris due north near Chambord in November maybe October when the Beaujolais Nouveau was released along with me…I walked out the door of the inn we stayed in while you drank with our host. I wandered following troughs of wet leaves…
-
Child
Integration There’s a moment when a child stops playing in her imagination as there is “Another” watching. The play become something other than sole imaginary play and is now “observed” play. The child comes out of her unconscious and is now conscious of her presence in the world .No one really remembers this moment except…
-
The bees outside my window
Outside my kitchen window there is a city of bees above the hydrangea bushes. The bees are like bustling helicopters whose rotor blades are very slow and synchronized with one another as if they have practiced this dance many times before. They are big bees and very fat which means they must be very satisfied…
-
Fire and Ice
BY ROBERT FROST Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.
Categories
- Abandonment
- Alone
- Becoming poor
- Blogs
- Boat
- Child Abuse
- circle
- Compassionate Medical Care
- Dogs
- Dont Worry Be Happy
- Economy
- environment
- Evening Splendor
- Family
- Fantasy
- Fun
- Gender Differences
- Haiku
- Healing
- Health
- Holidays
- Independence
- Last Woman on Earth
- LGBT
- Love Styles
- Love, Meditation, Yoga
- Make Butter
- Marriage
- Meditation, Yoga and Broken Hearts
- Menopause
- patriotism
- Poetry
- Political Commentary
- Relationships
- scoliosis and stenosis
- Sexual Abuse
- Single Life
- stay home
- Today
- Travel
- Videos
- World
- Young Adult