WITHOUT THE BEE, THE BUTTERFLY AND THE SPIDER THIS WORLD IS NO LONGER A PLACE I WOULD WANT TO BE
A tightly twisted and entangled set of twins. One can not exist without the other. Like its brother, it has no end nor a beginning. It too has always been and will always live, but that is where their likeness ends.
I was so blind
Never saw it coming
A small finger wrapped
Forgotten is the rage
For all the birthdays we have celebrated through the years, today will remain the most treasured. Happy 83rd Birthday Dad
Why question the good if you don’t think about why something is happening. To be happy and grateful for the warmth and positive things in life are enough. Or is it?
One man gave me life
the other made me his wife
A simple board now transformed
Muscles flex securing the hold
Strongly fastened to a tree
Sitting in the windowsill of my bedroom with my knees pulled up to my chin feeling powerless and full of hate
How blessed am I
To be taught how to hate
but to choose compassion
I need the rivers, lakes and ocean the same as I need air to breathe. It is my religion and faith.